Corn on the Cob


Today, I confess I have an excellent skill which is eating corn on the cob. I am able to clear every single kernel from the cob as you can see in this photo. The clean one is mine and the messy one next to it is Ronnie's.
My father is the master of eating corn. He is even better than me. So I have practiced my skill since I was a little. I used to use my fingers before, but now I am skilled enough to use mostly my mouth. I would love to challenge the master, my father, next time if I have a chance.

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