Every culture its own far out food habits, isn’t it Joanne? Over here in the tiny little Kingdom of the Oranges children -at least in my family- used to wage spitting wars with cherry-stones after Sunday meals. My wife is still shocked when she recalls the patterns of red stains on the wallpaper in my maternal home. Of course we all initiated her quickly in the other food match: throwing jelly pudding in each other’s face. But corrective food twirling? Very strange habit…..