X is for…the spot? Or at least the spot where people would be most likely to break. Twenty-four consecutive days of alphabet eating and you are stuck with a day that has essentially no edible items. Sure you can find the occasional Xtreme candy or gum, but standard food fare is non-existent when it comes to ‘X’. I did find one dish, however, from the Goan region of India (where incidentally I’ll be about two thirds of the way through the Rickshaw Run next year) called xacuti. It is a coconut curry based dish that I made with chicken. A huge batch the night before and three meals during the day. Oh, and in taking the graduate student recruits for a night on the town, there was always Dos Equis (XX)!