My sister is celiac , as was one of past bosses - fun at conferences after a few drinks.
Turns out is not a career limiting move to take food out of your Gluten Intoerant bosses hand.
More fun was when the daughter started to get sick when on fraser island.
Worst one was at Kingfisher bay, had just made hamburgers on bread wraps, then she runs off towards the cafe, thankfully they had toilets & paper...
Finding things for her to eat was a bit more fun.
He'd her checked out by the doc when we got back, still has to be careful and not eat to much, but we don't call her gluten intolerant.
Nothing worst than the bearded hipster tosses and their fashionable partners who call for gluten free then eat the bread & drink the wheat beer