In an effort to gain attention (maybe, who knows), I began eating too fast. The result was that my throat would fill up with half-chewed food, creating a blockage at about the collarbone level. I'd have to go someplace and throw up.
Today I met with my doctor's assistant, a fine person, and she listened as I described how I could cure my problem by adopting the tenets of Fletcherism. I had encountered the orations of Horace Fletcher early in life, and now was the time to use what I knew.
Around 1900, Fletcher had made a good living by touring the world and explaining to people how to chew food.
I explained to my patient PA that what I need to do on the future is chew each bite of food 32 to 100 times, until it liquifies. I can rely on saliva to break down food. The longer I chew, the longer the taste will last. It's a win-win.
Okay, Horace Fletcher was cracked, but he was more or less right.
You can find him on YouTube.
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