So here’s the takeaway: Stop fighting over food. It’s too silly. Life is short, and the best meals are eaten with people you love, not people you’ve just defeated in a diplomatic debate about tacos.
Go forth. Make a bucket list. Write down your "two-thirds" favorite spot. And when you’re sitting across from your favorite person (or your favorite grumpy person), eating something that’s "okay" but together, smile. You won the war by laying down your fork. You are a hero of the kitchen table. Now, pass the truce, would you? I'm starving.
