FRED KHUMALO: Is that a virus in my soup?
My teenagers gleefully planted seeds of doubt in my mind, and now I don’t feel ready to eat food cooked by anyone else
Last week I shared how, after bingeing on home-cooked food, my teenage kids still forced us to order McDonald’s — mainly because it is allowed following the relaxation of lockdown regulations.
Naturally, I did not partake of the chow. Fast food is not my bag. And McDonald’s, which I have tried before, is the worst. The chips have the taste and nutritional value of cardboard.