Is this about something like which part of the chocolate easter bunny one habitually eats first?
As a child I alway started with the ears ... because I figured that would cause the least pain. I never felt good about eating the bunny's face.
Hawkeye, That works best with white bread, shapewise. I will occasionally make a diagonal cut on a rye bread sandwich, if I'm so inclined.
Different places. Different perspectives. All my friends and I carried our lunches to school. We felt sorry for the poor folks who had to get one of the hot lunches in school. I'm not sure why. Maybe we thought they were poor. I can tell you that the smell was not inviting.
This may be related to something my mother said when I was a child. Something about uncut sandwiches. Do I remember what she said? No. But it obviously stuck with me.