Sometimes I’ll cut up an apple for Mr. Lucky’s lunch. I’ll give him half, and take the other half with me to work. I try to eat it about the same time he eats lunch. I know it’s silly but it makes me happy to think we’re sharing the same apple even though we’re miles away. OK I’ll admit it, sometimes it makes me sad. And yeah, all you have to do is splash some apple juice on the apple slices in a bag for a few seconds, drain the juice and then the slices won’t turn brown.