The milled grains they had been able to salvage from the one box of supplies they had recovered tasted like paste. Not that Rodney had been a diehard paste eater as a child, but what kid hadn’t at least sampled the adhesive at one time or another? Sheppard looked up from his own dish of gruel to see the disgusted expression on McKay’s face as he forced down another spoonful. "I think it’s supposed to be used like flour to make bread." The attempted appeasement had McKay frowning harder.... read more
