Video games. Pizza rolls. Peeling an orange for the first time in my life.

I'm officially a man-child.

My entire life, never once have I had to peel an orange. Either mom would do it for me, or I just wouldn't eat it. Call it stubborn. Call it spoiled. I call it peeling an orange is a laborious, tedious mess that nobody enjoys.

Oh well. My brother is a medical doctor who can't open a banana. Guess it runs in the family.