Tutti-Frutti
Booth felt he had some authority in regards to hospital pudding because he'd sampled it everywhere. His favorite was rice, which was fortunate because most people preferred vanilla. Tutti-frutti wasn't popular, possibly because it tasted like medicine.
His first hospital visit was at age six. He had broken his arm sliding into second base. The second time, his dad had gotten angry and suddenly his nose was broken. After that, hospital visits were an annual occurrence. And through the years, Booth hadn't learned to avoid getting hurt, but that he could fit four puddings into his pockets if he stuffed.