Fuck Couscous

So you’re at a conference in a foreign country, and its lunch time. The menu at the head of the table is in a language you don’t read. Now to judge the food by looks. All the food looks impossible. Even the vegetables are on the same tray as the sandwiches, all mingling with a bit too much friendliness. One dish looks like potatoes covered in a gravy dressing. Skipping over all the sandwiches, the next, dish looks like Quinoa salad, so let’s try some of that. ...

2018-06-18 · zach