article_snippet: our called her the "White Bread Lady," a moniker her earned for one particularly inane call in which her panicked to my doctor father about her myriad medical concerns after consuming white bread.
article_snippet: her wasn't breaking out in hives or having any adverse effects to white bread.
article_snippet: No, her was just concerned that some future illness could befall her given that one particular dietary decision.
article_snippet: Because most of us (including if not particularly the illustrious Ehrlich family) have lurking within us us very own "White Bread Lady," ready to convince us that each cough, sniffle and less-than-nutritious meal might be a detriment to us health.
article_snippet: And, naturally, that White Bread Lady looms even larger when we can type us worries into a search bar and unlock a bevy of potentially distressing information.