Separating the wheat from the shafted

How pathetically ironic is it that someone born under the astrological sign whose logo is the depiction of a fair golden-haired maiden in tender guardianship of a basket brimming with freshly harvested wheat, has, after an entire life of peanut butter sandwiches, been relegated to the ranks of a population known as the “gluten-sensitive”?  Somebody … More Separating the wheat from the shafted