Chipotle Incident Analysis

She gritted her teeth as her pupils narrowed. I clasped her arms and attempted to shove them away.

Being in the presence of one who chews with an open mouth is difficult. In the event that a friend or acquaintance of mine is smacking their lips and not eating properly, it is a struggle for me to even be around that person. A very dear friend of mine eats his food with an open mouth. While I am very close to this friend, being with him while he eats makes me want to scream and immediately leave his side. No matter the person nor the situation, chewing on food with an open mouth is a horrendous behavior.

It’s gross. I’m not exactly sure when it started getting bad to the point where it is painful sitting near someone who does that but I think it all started with my sister. My family and I would eat dinner at the table every night and all I was trying to do was enjoy my meal. As I am eating all I hear is noise coming out of my sisters mouth. My sister Rachel was always the worst when it came to eating. When I would hear the sounds of her eating and see her mouth open and close with food I would look up at her and tell her to chew with her mouth closed. It is so disgusting. Even when I told her that, it didn't fix the problem, she continued to constantly chew with her mouth open. After a while, I couldn't stand it, it started getting hard to even sit at the table with her. I would freak out on her and yell at her to close her mouth. This has been a pet peeve of mine forever and my family hates me for it and I try to put up with it but I cant help it. It is seriously one of the most unpleasant sounds especially when I'm trying to eat and enjoy my dinner. Not only is the noise gross but the worst part is when you're with someone or see someone who is full on opening their mouth to the point where you can see the food. Especially when I’m trying to eat it is disgusting because why would I want to see the food you're eating in your

For two more weeks I remained in the hospital. Three times every day a nurse brought me a tray with a meal and medication. She watched as I swallowed the tablets, but never as I ate the meal. Compared to a normal sized portion of food, what I was given in hospital would be considered small, but my stomach was far too used to rations beyond small. Most days I was able to eat almost half a plate of pasta before my stomach rebelled and decided to throw it all back up again.

If there’s food or drink available chew with your mouth closed and use a napkin to avoid spills, when drinking do not slurp the drink.

My friend of course knew about the whole assignment so she just looked at me and busted out laughing when I told her to look at the little girl. The waiter had finally arrived with our food and I was glad because I was starving. I ordered a steak with onion rings. I needed to use a knife of course to cut my steak as well as my onion rings. I finally cut a piece after it took so long. I got so tired of having to take so long to cut my food by myself that my friend finally just cut the steak up in pieces for me. The whole time I was thinking how it would have been if I had to spend so much time cutting up things just to eat. I would be so frustrated for a while and probably always eat some kind of finger food. I hung out at my friend house for a while then I came back to my dorm on campus. Later on that day I decided to do one more thing which was to go to the fresh to get something to eat before they closed. I didn’t want to sit in there so I got a to-go plate. I has such a hard time putting things on my plate that I had to ask someone could they put things on their for

    The food finally came I  chowed down my burritos and rice. everyone was done, we finally left and got in the long, grey minivan with flames on

tantrum. Others would refuse to eat. The rest, however, would eventually just eat them. My

don’t chew properly and then you found pieces of food in faces and ask yourself did anything get

“ You mean Silly Gumbo? “ she asked. “ That was imaginary. Not real. You must be stressed about your party. “

No matter what kind of candy you choose, open wrappers with your hands, not your teeth. The thought of you tearing open your candy wrappers with your teeth is sure to give your dentist nightmares.

Even though I do not enjoy Chinese food, in general, I never had any issue swallowing the food served in there. There were many other families and couples sitting and enjoying their Friday night dinner. Finally, after a wait of few minutes we were served with chicken pad Thai and tofu (a kind of cheese, also called “bean curd”) with noodles. We all ate our food with delight and in my opinion the day was turning out to be one of my best Friday nights. Suddenly my happiness shifted its gear when after having done with the dinner, I walked up to a trash can to throw the used tissue papers in, and I noticed a whole untouched meal thrown away in the garbage. I stopped and continuously gazed at the uneaten meal for about a minute. Out of the blue, I had a flashback about the homeless veteran I saw on my way to the restaurant. The image of the food thrown in the trash distressed me. Even though we all returned back home, I kept pondering as to why somebody decided to throw away the unconsumed food in the

All of my friends were staring me down. The bright pink of the restaurant mixed with the upbeat 50’s music of which the place was themed kept me determined. The burger, which had topping selected by me, was about half way through being completely finished. It had the normal stuff on it, plus some mayo. Alongside that was a peanut butter chocolate smoothie, and fried pickles. Everybody was cheering me on. My stomach was filling fast, but the burger wouldn’t beat me. I’ve never lost before. And I won’t now.

So the fork is dropped and the food lays unfinished, the discussion blurs to a foggy, removed discussion, and the world stops around you as you simply continue attempting and attempting and attempting to remove that popcorn piece out. You close your eyes and squint, you tilt your head, you try to remove it with your tongue, as your body coordinates all accessible

Within a few minutes numerous snacks such as fruit bars, goldfish, and bananas had made their way into my storming stomach. Even after eating all of that, I was still hungry, or at least that’s what I thought the throbbing pain in my stomach was telling me. So I kept on eating. By the time I was done the ziplock bag that was originally filled to the brim was now empty