Your Brain on Food: How Chemicals Control Your Thoughts

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  • The Brain: What Everyone Needs To Know® by Gary L. Wenk
  • In an article recently published by CNN, Dr. Gary Wenk, a professor of Behavioral Neuroscience in the Department and author of Your Brain on Food, was interviewed to explain why soda is often hard to eliminate from ones diet and the chemical properties that make it so addictive. According to Wenk, "your favorite brand of soft drink is engineered with just the right amount of sweetener

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  • Your Brain on Food: How Chemicals Control Your Thoughts
  • Your Brain on Food: How Chemicals Control Your Thoughts

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