At least L sometimes gives me a little help there, though not nearly enough.

L even ate some of the barracuda ceviche - after asking if I'd eaten any myself and how long it takes for ciguateria poisoning to kick in and how long ago I'd eaten it and how I knew it was a Pacific barracuda and how I could be sure Pacific barracuda aren't toxic - then after trying a tiny sample she nodded approval and scooped a bowl full.