Food scares enough to make us ill (The Myrtle Beach Sun News) When I was growing up, my family would all gather around the dinner table, survey the food my mom had prepared for us, then bow our heads and say a little prayer before we'd dig in. These days, I still do the same thing. Now, however, I add a little piece on the end. I whisper, "and please, God, don't let any of this stuff kill me!" It seems every time I turn around, there's another kind of food ... [News Source]