Ever since Alex discovered the medicinal quality of garlic, he’s taken garlic pills, and tosses tons and tons of garlic into his cooking. I myself love garlic (including the raw kind) but try to avoid too much garlic as a courtesy to my coworkers who have to work with me day in day out. Alex of course considers me too sensitive in that respect so I’m more relaxed about it these days. Well this past weekend, Alex prepared a pot of non-spicy ma-po tofu and probably put in a couple heads of garlic in that dish. On the day I packed that for lunch, I picked out about 6 cloves of garlic before starting on my meal (I kindly ask Alex to keep the cloves whole if he plans on putting in that much into a dish. That way, I can easily pick ‘em out). Anyways yesterday, Alex packed Wesley the ma-po tofu for lunch as Wesley seemingly enjoyed the dish the night before. And as a result, Wesley literally became a walking stink bomb. Later that night, I actually complained to Alex about sabotaging our little guy. I mean…. how many friends is he gonna have being known as “pepe la peu”.