I Was Brainwashed to Forget Chocolate

Me eating chocolate frosting from the bowl.

My first memory of chocolate was biting the ear off a Chocolate Easter Bunny and trying to cram peanut butter inside the hole.

My taste buds sang from the delightful combination of salty and sweet — I had discovered chocolate utopia.

It was the early 70s and yoga, granola, and transcendental meditation were all the rage.