It appears that my stomach is trying to have a conversation especially when my vocal cords are talking as well. Maybe my stomach doesn’t want to be ignored and is asking for something to be put into it or maybe it’s just bored of the variety of dishes I’ve choices all I know is it needs to shut up or at least tone it down. I get the point and from now I’ll try to listen to you before I put that burrito with extra beans in (probably) all I ask is that you talk to me when I’m alone. You might have a good point but know one else needs to hear it.