Although Grace’s birthday was over a week ago, it was still a very special day. This morning, as I scarfed down on some mao dou (hairy soybeans), out, popped a white worm. Mmmm. What a way to start your day. Yes, I was highly disgusted, but fortunately, the guy was dead. The sucker was campin’ out in the pod when it got boiled a couple days ago. Something very similar actually happened to me back in May. While I was gettin’ my grub on at a location I won’t disclose, I found a little maggot that got baked in the roll I had just chomped on. That one really gave me the shivers. Mmmm. Protein.