[it comes from here]
"About 10 years ago I was  on an archeological dig in northern Israel where we uncovered two sealed  earthenware jars full of pre-Hellenistic honey (about 2200 years old).   My dig leader told us the same thing, and then offered us the  opportunity to taste it.  Only a few people dared, me being one.  It  tasted like honey.  We then sent the jars off to be examined.  Back in  the states, we were in a lab with most of the people who were on the  dig, and the results of the tests came back in.  My professor/dig leader  read the opening few lines and then slowed.  He said, somberly, "Now  some of you took me up on my offer to try the honey.  If you are one of  those people, I offer you now the chance to leave the room."  No one  moved.  "Ok...you asked for it.  In the bottom of the jar of honey there  remained the blanched bones of an infant child," he said. "What maybe I  should have told you is that often pre-Hellenistic cultures would offer  their stillborn children to the sun god in earthenware jars of honey.   It seems over the last two thousand years all but the bones have  disintegrated and been absorbed by the honey."
TLDR: I've eaten 2000 year old dead baby."
TLDR: I've eaten 2000 year old dead baby."
 
 
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