“El Bulli Death Trip”
July 2011
ROSES, Spain
In all my years of eating, cooking, writing about, injecting, snorting, and smoking food, nothing could have ever prepared me for the final dinner service at El Bulli, a 269-course meal eaten nonstop over a period of seventy-two hours. This gastronomic marathon alone was daunting, but I had arrived shell-shocked by my unforgettable trip to the restaurant.
I have never been as carsick in my life as I was on that harrowing ride along Spain’s Costa Brava to this legendary place. By the way—if you ever wondered—a pound of jamón Ibérico still tastes pretty fucking good even when you are throwing it up, partly digested, from the window of your Smart Car on one of the most death-defying drives known to mankind.
Narrower than a single ass cheek of Calista Flockhart, the road winds endlessly along mammoth cliffs in whose shadows live the ghosts of so many foodies who had died making this terrible journey. One wonders how many lives had been lost on the road to this mecca of molecular gastronomy.
As the car careened—sharks circling in the waters below—the road appeared to be littered with human corpses. Many of the bodies, half-eaten by wild coyotes trained to protect El Bulli from walk-in customers, revealed the telltale signs of culinary travelers. I will never forget one of them, a young man of German origin who must have recently perished. As the wreckage of his BMW burned in flames, he lay on the ground, legs seemingly ripped off, but hands still clutching a Michelin restaurant guide and a bottle of Rioja. He smelled like chorizo.
Another two hundred yards down the road was a small, dusty cemetery. A memorial plaque carved in olive wood that read (in Spanish): “The Foamy Fallen: Here Lie the Heroic Men and Women Who Gave Their Lives to Experience the Cuisine of Ferran Adrià.” To be “lucky” enough to nab a reservation at El Bulli and make this horrifying death trip was to face one’s mortality head-on and ask the ultimate culinary question: Will I die tonight just to taste some weird-ass faux olives? I stopped momentarily to pay my respects to the dead, making some liquid-nitrogen ice cream atop one of the grave sites as an impromptu memorial to these poor lost souls.
THE RISE OF THE CELEBRITY CHEF
One of the most significant events in contemporary gastronomy, aside from the rising interest in organic and sustainable meats and the invention of breastaurants, has been the emergence of the celebrity chef. We won’t know for another twenty or thirty years whether the ascent of the celebrity chef was ultimately good for cuisine or even for humanity in general. But for better or for worse, the chef as pop star/entrepreneur/TV personality/bald guy seems to be here to stay.
The Life Cycle of a Chef
Things have changed for the typical career of a chef. Where once a cook might toil away for years in a restaurant kitchen with little chance of upward mobility (much less fame and fortune), today’s aspiring chef has myriad entrepreneurial opportunities, from television appearances to selling products, pharmaceutical endorsements, and even starting their own line of shoes. Nevertheless, the vicissitudes of the market make for a great degree of uncertainty. Compare the typical life cycle of a chef then and now.
Celebrity Chef Hair
Being a celebrity chef isn’t all about culinary technique, ingenuity, or even training and education. One of the more overlooked but essential characteristics in the evolution of the modern celebrity chef is the choice of hairstyle, and, in the case of the male species, choice of facial hair. The selection of hairdo can have far-reaching consequences for one’s career. Not only does hair project one’s personal style and culinary acumen in a manner that gives an immediate and direct impression of a chef’s sensibilities (his or her basic culinary “brand”), in some cases it can also serve a very functional purpose in the kitchen.
1. The Wet Noodle
Chef Mario Batali’s taut ponytail not only keeps his hair out of his face while working in a professional kitchen, it also makes for an excellent vehicle for tasting pasta sauces while he cooks.
2. The Multitasker
This vertical, gelled-up ’do favored by Top Chef winner Richard Blais is not only a fashion statement, it’s an all-in-one natural-fiber scrub and basting brush. A unisex option, a variation on the look, is also sported by chef and Food Network personality Anne Burrell.
3. The Flavor Saver
Chefs Tom Colicchio and Michael Symon are the leading exponents of this classic contemporary celebrity chef look: a smooth, shiny hairless pate (which can be easily wiped clean with a dish towel) paired with a small tuft of hair just beneath the lower lip. The soul patch functions as a sort of “palate palette,” containing a miniature mise-en-place of flavors, aromas, essential oils, and, of course, the occasional crumb. What’s more, the bald head is fantastic for buffing wineglasses and silverware in a pinch.
4. The Extra-Virgin
The secret behind chef Nancy Silverton’s renowned pizzas at LA’s Mozza? She mops each and every crust with her hair, which has been dipped in the finest Italian extra-virgin olive oil. The oil also gives her curly locks an incredible shine and prevents flyaways.
5. The Jagger
Jamie Oliver’s “rock star” status is due in no small part to his no-nonsense, mussed-up ’do. The hairstyle evokes the look of late-’60s Mick Jagger, communicating a relaxed confidence, raw sex appeal, and the possibility he just got out of bed with David Bowie.
6. The Chin Buffet
A variant of the Flavor Saver, Chef Michael Psilakis combines a bald pate with a full “chin strap” rather than the minimalist soul patch favored by chefs Colicchio and Symon. Like the Flavor Saver, the facial hair can host a wide array of small ingredients, but the greater surface area of Psilakis’s Chin Buffet can actually support the weight of small cuts of meat, fish, and fowl.
7. The Muffler
Chef Wylie Dufresne is known for his innovative explorations in the field of avant-garde cooking and molecular gastronomy. What people may not know is that his shaggy locks provide a critical layer of protection for his ears when he is experimenting with potentially dangerous materials like liquid nitrogen or using noisy machinery like a centrifuge.
8. The Finesser
Chef Thomas Keller’s classic hairstyle makes a simple, smooth statement: My lobster is butter poached, and so are my sideburns.
A Day in the Life of a Celebrity Chef
Celebrity chefs must juggle an enormous array of responsibilities and commitments. How do they pull it off? Here’s an inside look at what a typical day looks like for today’s celebrity chefs.
2:00 a.m.
Wakes from a horrifyingly realistic nightmare involving a lardo- wrestling match with a nude (but clogged) Mario Batali. Runs to the bathroom and splashes cold water on face, takes two Ambien, and goes back to sleep.
6:15 a.m.
Alarm goes off and he gets up, heads to the kitchen for breakfast. Draws the shades, checks to make sure nobody is looking, and proceeds to eat two Pop-Tarts.
6:45 a.m.
Gastro-yoga session with chef Rick Bayless.
8:30 a.m.
Makes an appearance at farmers’ market, meeting and greeting farmers, vendors, and fans. Signs autographs on heirloom tomatoes.
9:00 a.m.
Checks iPhone for e-mail messages, rejects Bobby Flay’s friend request on Facebook.
9:30 a.m.
Checks into QVC studio to begin hawking “Press-to-Impress” line of self-cleaning garlic presses.
11:45 a.m.
Sends assistant out for a Big Mac, which is carried back hidden within a Whole Foods reusable shopping bag.
12:30 p.m.
Leaves QVC studio to make rounds at his restaurant, checking on menus, plating, and fondling the hostess in the walk-in refrigerator.
1:00 p.m.
Two-hour nap. Dreams again about the lardo-wrestling match with Mario Batali. Heads to see therapist.
3:30 p.m.
Behavioral therapy: Role-play with therapist involves donning orange Crocs, a false ponytail, and rubbing himself all over with lardo. He’s not sure this is getting him anywhere.
5:00 p.m.
Another round of visits to his restaurant. Takes over the grill station and overcooks three orders of rib-eye steak before the sous-chef diplomatically asks if he can take over. Makes out with the sommelier in the wine cellar.
6:30 p.m.
Dinner with major TV executive to discuss hosting potential new reality show involving celebrity chefs, cooking competitions, makeovers, dancing, and a gross-out Fear Factor element.
9:00 p.m.
Walks through the restaurant kitchen and then meets and greets with customers and VIPs. Fondles a busboy in the dessert prep area.
11:00 p.m.
Leaves the restaurant, tickling the dishwashers on the way out.
11:30 p.m.
Weighs himself. Depressed, gets into bed with a box of SnackWell’s and falls asleep to a rerun of Molto Mario on the Food Network, rekindling his recurring lardo-wrestling nightmare.
RUTH’S RULES
The world is your oyster, but only during months with letter “r.”
Endorsement Opportunities: Pharmaceuticals
Celebrity chef Paula Deen’s disclosure that she is suffering from diabetes, and her recent multimillion-dollar endorsement of the diabetes drug Victoza present a host of new business opportunities for celebrity chefs. Forget endorsements for pots and pans, Kosher salt, and breakfast cereals; the real money is in pharmaceuticals!
A number of celebrity chefs have smartly gotten on board with this growing area of drug endorsement.
Close Encounters of the Celebrity Chef Kind
What happens if you encounter a celebrity chef in the wild (that is, outside of a QVC studio)? Do you immediately run up and give him or her a big hug and a wet kiss? Wink slyly while making a “pack your knives and go” gesture? Throw gang signs? Shout expletives? All of the above?
There is no definitive answer. It will depend upon the celebrity chef and his or her comfort level with public recognition and public displays of affection. For example, while Mario Batali considers it acceptable for fans to remove his Crocs and shave bottarga into his mouth, Thomas Keller prefers not to be recognized and to keep it cool.
However, there are some general rules that are advisable for fans to follow when in the presence of any celebrity chef:
RUTH’S RULES
Always rub an Iron Chef with a liberal coating of oil or lard to prevent rusting.
SO YOU WANT TO BE A . . . Celebrity Chef
Becoming a celebrity chef is a special combination of raw talent, hair (or lack thereof), genetics, drive, and a pinch of saffron. Do you have what it takes to run a restaurant empire, host a television show, and generally rock out with your crock pot out?
If you answered “yes” three times or less:
You are clearly not celebrity chef material, but you could always start a food blog.
If you answered “yes” four to seven times:
Unfortunately, you won’t be a celebrity chef, but you are a perfect audience member for ABC’s The Chew.
If you answered “yes” to eight or more questions:
You have what it takes to be a celebrity chef! The Food Network will be contacting you shortly.
TREND MAPPING: A FOOD TREND’S JOURNEY
How does an ingredient, a culinary technique, a dish, or a type of restaurant become a food trend? And when does a trend turn from being fresh, novel, and exciting into something bloated, overdone, and, ultimately, despised by tastemakers? Marketing researchers have determined that the journey of a food trend typically passes through eleven basic stages:
FOOD TREND FAILS Some food trends just never take off: |
Gluten Lover’s Pizza With the growth of the gluten-free movement and more chain restaurants offering gluten-free options on their menus, some marketing analysts predicted the emergence of a backlash. Pizza Hut responds by launching its short-lived “Gluten Lover’s Pizza,” which fails miserably. |
Nose II Soul As the so-called nose-to-tail movement became more mainstream, restaurateurs and record companies teamed up to create the failed “Nose II Soul” concept: offal paired with the smooth sounds of ’80s R&B group Soul II Soul. |
Gourmet School Buses Nobody could have predicted the success of the gourmet food truck trend, but the idea of combining mobile gourmet food and the movement to improve school lunches turned out to be a dismal failure. |
Smart Casual The success of the “fast casual” chain restaurant, typified by Chipotle, has had plenty of imitators, but perhaps none as unsuccessful as the “smart casual” concept: Banana Republic’s failed run at selling tacos. |
BREASTAURANTS: BOOM OR BUST?
There has been no stopping the “breastaurant” trend, the emergence of restaurants that draw crowds for waitstaff showing off their, um, “assets.” While the megachain Hooters has spawned a number of imitators, other flesh-themed dining establishments haven’t experienced the same kind of success.
Below are some concepts for restaurants that tried, but failed, to translate the enormous success of breastaurants into eateries appealing to perverts with other body-part fetishes:
HOW TO READ A RESTAURANT REVIEW
Critic Lingo: A Cheat Sheet
Ever wonder what restaurant critics mean when they describe a dish as “toothsome” or praise its “mouthfeel”? Use this handy guide to understanding restaurant reviews and unlocking the secret codes of critics.
The Dish: The Language of Food
Food is not just food. It’s a repository for the food critic’s deepest desires, subconscious dreams, secret fears, and eternal longings. The responsibility of the food critic is to tease out those hidden meanings, reflect on past relationships, and explore the very meaning of life. Even if the critic is presented with a simple bowl of macaroni and cheese, never underestimate the opportunity for gastronomic genuflection.
All critics use a simple mnemonic device for creating descriptions of dishes that goes by the easy-to-remember acronym PONTIFICATE. Each letter of the word refers to a specific facet of the dish that must be addressed in the critic’s review. Let’s take a look at how a critic might use this device to describe a dish of braised short ribs with potato and turnip puree.
On the Importance of Being Edited
The contemporary restaurant review is not so much a simple cataloging of a meal but an art form unto itself, where the critic uses the experience of dining in a restaurant for inner exploration, artistic experimentation, name-dropping, and justifying the purchase of Roget’s Thesaurus. What may be little understood by readers of restaurant reviews, however, is that despite their flights of fancy, by the time a review reaches publication, it has actually been severely edited. Take, for example, this passage from restaurant critic Sam Sifton’s October 11, 2011, review of Thomas Keller’s Per Se in the New York Times:
Per Se’s signature starter course is Oysters and Pearls, a dish Mr. Keller developed at French Laundry and brought with him when he moved East. It combines a sabayon of pearl tapioca with Island Creek oysters (small, marble-shaped, from Duxbury, south of Boston, fantastic) and a fat clump of sturgeon caviar from Northern California. These arrive in a bowl of the finest porcelain from Limoges. Paired with a glass of golden sémillon from Elderton, they make a fine argument for the metaphor of transubstantiation.
The appetizer is not food so much as a poem about creaminess, a meditation on brine, a sculpture about the delicious. It is a complete introduction to the restaurant and its pleasures.
As over-the-top as this excerpt may sound, it was nothing compared with Sifton’s original draft before it was edited. Courtesy of the New York Times—exclusively for publication in this book—here is the original, unabridged version of the passage. Notice how tame the final version is by comparison with Sifton’s original draft:
To arrive at Per Se, that pavilion of über-gastronomy in the sky atop the Time Warner Center, is—to borrow a phrase from a great poetess who, alas, has left our shores for London—to feel once again like a virgin, touched for the very first time. The undoing of one’s innocence begins with Per Se’s signature starter course of Oysters and Pearls, a work of culinary art and extravagance that Mr. Keller developed at French Laundry and brought with him when, in a reversal of Manifest Destiny, he traveled Eastward to open Per Se.
Not only is Oysters and Pearls a sly reference to Prince’s “Diamonds and Pearls,” it’s also a culinary “Rosebud” of sorts for this highly regarded chef, who, in many ways, rivals Orson Welles in terms of the shadow he casts on gastronomy (though his actual shadow happens to be much smaller because he’s skinny). The dish is an intermingling—a veritable mélange, if you will—of a sabayon of pearl tapioca with Island Creek oysters. The tiny oysters, round and small, remind one of marbles played with by youths. They undoubtedly call to mind the small marbles a young Tommy Keller must have once played with when he was a small boy, just as Welles’s Charles Foster Kane recalls his (spoiler alert) childhood sleigh, Rosebud.
The oysters hail from the wee village of Duxbury, south of Boston, the Massachusetts capital. And, they are to die for, perchance even to drown for given the oceanic environs of an oyster’s life, if you’ll pardon the pun. They are accompanied by a fat (again, Wellesian) clump of sturgeon caviar from Northern California. The tiny fish eggs also recall Keller’s lost youth. Is he even a mammal? Let’s not dwell on that in the face of such an awe-inspiring dish. The oysters and tapioca arrive in a round depressed sort of plate one might call a bowl (if they were rubes) made of the finest porcelain, crafted by hand from the tibia bones of baby lions.
When the dish is paired with a glass of golden sémillon from Elderton, one might have a religious epiphany: transubstantiation. For a brief moment, I know not whether it was my imagination, a dream, or something entirely real, the Oysters and Pearls literally became the body of Thomas Keller. God, he was delicious! The chef died for our sins, and since that fateful night, I have taken him as my personal savior. Call me a Kellerian.
Upon further contemplation back home in Brooklyn, that Borough of Kings, I came to the realization that the dish is not food so much as a precocious youngster’s novel about creaminess, with Thomas Keller in the role of Harry Potter and Hogwarts being a culinary academy where children practice the unctuous alchemy of gastronomy. It’s also a deep meditation on brine that recalls the teachings of the Dalai Lama in his “Policy of Kindness to Bivalves.” But no. It is more than that. So multifaceted is this appetizer that to eat it is to feel as if one is standing in a museum of gastronomy viewing a sculpture about the delicious. One may quibble as to whether any human can really comprehend Per Se, but if this restaurant can be known—if it can be understood by our limited brain matter—then Oysters and Pearls is the first step on a journey of enlightenment about Thomas Keller, Per Se, and its many glorious pleasures.
SO YOU WANT TO BE A . . . Restaurant Critic
Do you have what it takes to be a restaurant critic? The job requires an enormous appetite, an openness to try new things, a willingness to eat comped meals, and, in some cases, knowledge of how to write (don’t worry, that’s not always required). In today’s changing media environment, it’s increasingly difficult to pursue a full-time career as a restaurant critic, so don’t worry, you’ll still need to keep your day job. Restaurant criticism can be a hobby, like building model airplanes or couponing.
DECIPHERING THE MENU
Reading a modern menu can be confusing to even the most sophisticated diner. Here’s a simple guide to understanding basic menu terminology:
“Baked”: Cooked by a stoner.
“Blackened”: The chef is an overt racist.
“Blanched”: Tastes like one of the Golden Girls.
“Broasted”: Braised and roasted? Boiled and toasted? One of the real enduring mysteries of the food world. Nobody knows what this means.
“Brined”: The chef was drunk when he created the dish.
“Butterfly”: Very rare gastrosexual position. Also known as a “reverse spatchcock.”
“Grill”™: Prepared in the manner of Bobby Flay.
“Planked”: The chef lay down on top of the fish and uploaded a photo of said pose to Facebook.
“Smashed”: In the case of “garlic-smashed potatoes,” this would mean that the potatoes and garlic had hot sex. Otherwise, see BRINED.
“Spatchcock”: To split and flatten a whole chicken using only the male genitalia as a kitchen tool. Very sensual.
HOW TO DEAL WITH WAITERS
Dealing with waiters can often be one of the most challenging components of a restaurant meal. Waiters don’t do well with typical adult communication. Sometimes they can be as adorable as puppies while other times exhibiting the “acting out” behavior of toddlers. What they need is gentle stroking (literally!). Working closely with child experts and dog trainers, I have identified a series of techniques that can improve your communication with waiters.
ETIQUETTE POINTS: THE ART OF EATING WITH OTHERS
Place Setting 101
The basic place setting may appear obvious, but there are multiple ways of approaching your dinner. To paraphrase Gertrude Stein: A fork is a fork is a fork. Not quite.
Eating for Beginners
Now that you understand the basic place setting and how utensils may be used, you may have questions about how to go about eating specific items. If you’ve ever been presented with a lobster and two spoons, you’ll know that it’s very difficult to know what exactly you should do in that scenario. Use the guide below to figure out how to handle eating various types of foods.
RUTH’S RULES
After scraping off the edible portion of an artichoke leaf, use the pointy end to slash anyone who attempts to eat the heart.
Some Basic Rules of Dining Manners
Disposing of Awful Food
What do you do when you are at a dinner party and you are given something completely awful and utterly inedible? There are multiple options for extracting the undesirable morsel without making a scene:
RESTAURANT-SPEAK DECODED
When dining in a restaurant with an open kitchen, you get to be privy to all of the intriguing interactions between the cooks and the waitstaff, which may include yelling, screaming, and lots of ass slapping. This is a great way to learn about how restaurants work and eavesdrop on some fascinating “kitchen talk.” But what are they talking about, exactly? Kitchens have a language all their own. Here’s a brief glossary of restaurant slang:
Cross-Contamination: Sexual interlude between a waiter and one of the cooks.
Sommelier: Little bitch.
Sanitizing: Spitting in the food before it’s served.
Eighty-Six: The kitchen is out of a certain dish.
Sixty-Nine: Two appetizers served side by side and in reverse direction on the same plate.
Haldeman: Host.
Erlichman: Hostess.
In the Weeds: Behind or overwhelmed.
In the Weed: Cooking while high.
Campers: Customers who never leave their table after their meal is complete.
Backpackers: Twentysomething “campers” in Europe.
Comp: To give something away for free. Industry term for serving meals to food writers and bloggers.
Kill It: Cook until well done.
Beat It: Cook until medium.
Tickle It: Cook until rare.
Drop the Check: Take a bathroom break.
Garde-Manger: Salad boy.
Hockey Puck: Well-done hamburger.
Squash Ball: Truffle.
Rollup: Silverware rolled into a napkin. Sometimes smoked by busboys on break.
Sidework: Work performed by the front of the house staff (for example, refilling salt and pepper shakers, polishing silverware and glasses, massage with happy ending).
Waitron: Hermaphrodite server.
Money Shot: Drizzle of crème fraîche.
Walk-In: A refrigerated room for storing the chef’s cocaine supply.
Regulars: Fans of a chef who frequent his/her restaurants on a regular basis.
Irregulars: Fans of chef Guy Fieri.
Marry: Method of combining two or more bottles into a single container (e.g., ketchup or jam).
Polygamize: Distribute ketchup from one bottle into two or more containers.
CULINARY TRAVELS: “THAT’S NOT MY RISOTTO” AND OTHER LOCAL FOOD IDIOMS
As you travel the world in search of broadening your gastronomical experiences, you may come across some fascinating food-related idioms. I’ve collected a few of my favorites from my culinary journeys across the globe.
Drinking
“Snorkeling without a snorkel”: to be a serious drinker (TAHITI)
“To be like phyllo dough”: to be a lightweight drinker (GREECE)
“To put a currywurst in your ass”: to get drunk (GERMANY)
“To take a currywurst out of your ass”: to get really drunk (GERMANY)
“To wear a croissant”: to throw up (FRANCE)
“To drop the moussaka”: to throw up (GREECE)
“To spread one’s eyes with crème fraîche”: to have a hangover (FRANCE)
Cheese, Eggs, and Dairy
“Go fuck an egg”: scramble some eggs (SPAIN)
“Like poutine without the curds”: hopelessness (CANADA)
“To eat an egg-white omelet”: to marry a cardiologist (ECUADOR)
“To put skim milk in a cappuccino”: an insult (ITALY)
“Sunny-side up”: perky breasts (IRELAND)
“Over-easy”: one-night stand (BOTSWANA)
“To smell like Époisses”: to be unclean; to need a shower (FRANCE)
Meat, Poultry, and Fish
“Tastes like chicken”: an insult (PERU)
“To play with foie gras”: to be jealous (FRANCE)
“A lamb should graze in your ass”: an insult (AUSTRALIA)
“To order sausage on the side”: to have an affair (AUSTRIA)
“To ask the butcher for veggie burgers”: to ask in vain (RUSSIA)
“Has eaten little prosciutto”: is inexperienced (ITALY)
“When people ate tuna tartare”: a long time ago (AMERICA)
“Like a boneless, skinless chicken breast”: pedantic (PORTUGAL)
“Surf and turf”: bisexuality (AMERICA)
“Like a vegetarian who eats bacon”: someone without principles (CHILE)
“To leave the marrow in the bone”: to be foolish (FRANCE)
Rice, Grains, and Starches
“Is your penne al dente?”: do I turn you on? (ITALY)
“Chow fun”: boredom (CHINA)
“To be like paella without chorizo”: to miss someone (SPAIN)
“Overcooked linguine”: impotence (ITALY)
“Pho shizzle”: naturally; of course (VIETNAM)
“A falafel without tahini”: loneliness (ISRAEL)
“To be rolled in a tortilla”: to be naive (MEXICO)
“To be like a brioche without jam”: to lose one’s mind (FRANCE)
“To eat bread with butter and olive oil”: bisexuality (ITALY)
Eating and Dining Out
“Smaller than Sarkozy”: a tiny portion (FRANCE)
“To be breast-fed by Nigella Lawson”: to eat too much (ENGLAND)
“To feel like one is eating at Rachael Ray’s house”: to eat dull food (LATVIA)
“To go to McDonald’s alone”: to feel depressed (SERBIA)
“Ferran Adrià farted here”: a two-star restaurant (SPAIN)
“To eat at Denny’s with Alice Waters”: to be delusional (AMERICA)
“Hungry like Calista Flockhart”: starving (AMERICA)
“Hungry like Paul Prudhomme”: not so hungry (AMERICA)
“To have high ratings on Yelp”: Unreliability (GERMANY)
Fruits and Vegetables
“To shave one’s truffles”: to insult one’s manhood; to emasculate (ITALY)
“Overripe avocados”: blue balls (MEXICO)
“Little yuzu”: cute girl (JAPAN)
“A little fingerling”: heavy petting (PERU)
“To have as many layers as an onion”: to have many sexual partners (DENMARK)
“You’re the potato in my borscht”: to be one’s soul mate (RUSSIA)
“Putting pineapple on pizza”: an insult (ITALY)
“To have an asparagus”: to have a long penis (NORWAY)
“Go fry some frites”: go fuck yourself (BELGIUM)
“To be like lumpy hummus”: to feel tired (ISRAEL)
Sweets
“The last spoonful of Nutella”: old age (ITALY)
“To put salt on baklava”: to spoil a good time (TURKEY)
“To think one is the chocolate in a chocolate croissant”: to be self-centered (FRANCE)
“To be more than 70 percent cacao”: to be an honest person (BELGIUM)
“To be as soft as a flan”: to be out of shape (CUBA)
“To be rich with Chanukah gelt”: to be not very rich (ISRAEL)
“To ask for ‘Jimmies’ on ice cream in Texas”: to be lost or out of place (AMERICA)
“Like dos leches cake”: to be missing something (PUERTO RICO)
Condiments
“Adding a little Sriracha”: embellishing a story (VIETNAM)
“Pardon me, would you have any Grey Poupon?”: Are you rich? (AMERICA)
“To put mayo on pastrami”: an insult (AMERICA)
“Her oil is not extra-virgin”: she is promiscuous (ITALY)
“To drizzle sesame oil on Cheerios”: to live life to the fullest (CHINA)
“Salsa fresca”: Sexually inexperienced (MEXICO)
“To whore oneself for balsamic vinegar in Modena”: to be a moral person (ITALY)
“To rub wasabi in the wound”: self-inflicted pain (JAPAN)
FOOD CUSTOMS OF THE WORLD: DOS AND DON’TS When traveling the globe, you will encounter not only many new, sometimes strange delicacies and tastes that you have never experienced, you will also undoubtedly encounter cultures and customs of dining that are very different from what you might experience in the United States. Reading ahead to understand the rules of eating abroad is critical for the culinary traveler. To make things a little easier, follow this cheat sheet of dining dos and don’ts from around the globe. |
Japan DO use your hands, instead of chopsticks, to pick up nigiri sushi. DON’T dip the sushi in ketchup. |
Vietnam DO raise the soup bowl to your mouth to drink the broth. DON’T pour any of the remaining broth on the chef. |
China DO burp after a meal as a compliment to your hosts. DON’T fart after the meal as a compliment to your hosts. |
France DO keep your hands above the table during the meal. DON’T put your hands in your pants until after all the dishes have been cleared. |
Germany DO hold the fork in the left hand and the knife in the right hand and use the knife to push food onto the fork. DON’T hold the spoon with your toes. |
United Kingdom DO put your fork in your mouth with the tines facing down. DON’T eat upside down. |
Greece DO smash plates when celebrating. DON’T smash plates on the busboy’s head. |
Bangladesh DO use your right hand for eating. DON’T use your left hand, unless you are wearing a sequined Michael Jackson–style glove. |
Serbia DO look in the eyes of your companion when toasting a glass of wine. DON’T try to clink the eyes of a glass-eyed Serbian. |
Poland DON’T sit at the corner of a table if you are an unmarried woman, as it is believed she will not find a husband. DO sit at the corner of a table if you are an unmarried woman and want to play a casual game of “hide the kielbasa.” |
Estonia DO kiss a piece of bread that has been dropped on the ground before throwing it away. DON’T use tongue, unless it’s an artisanal loaf. |
Chile DO use your right hand to pour wine. DON’T pour the wine into your left hand. |
HOW TO SURVIVE A VEGAN APOCALYPSE
As despicable and frightening as their lifestyles may be, there is a very high probability that vegans will outlive carnivores. The lives of vegans might be incredibly depressing, devoid of any real pleasure, and filled with abominable kale farts, but the unfortunate truth is that their plant-eating ways could very well prolong their life spans, leaving a very real threat to the existence of carnivorous civilization as we know it.
The Coming Vegan Apocalypse
Meatless Mondays are just the beginning. Before long, your dreadful week might be defined by Foie Gras-less Fridays, Steakless Saturdays, and even—most hellish of all, perhaps—Soyful Sundays. To prevent the dying-out of carnivores in the face of this veggie burger–eating scourge, you must prepare now for the likely possibility of a vegan apocalypse.
Planning for a vegan apocalypse is not unlike planning for the eventuality of any other natural or man-made disaster. Start your preparation by creating an emergency kit and plan (as detailed below). It’s the only way to protect your current way of life and also prevent the rise of a vegan-based society.
RUTH’S RULES
Never look a vegan in the eyes. They will trick you with their immortality and take your soul.
The “Gastro Bag”: Packing Your Emergency Kit
Create an Emergency Plan
1. Identify the probability of a vegan attack in your geographic area: Do you live near a Whole Foods? What is the availability of kombucha in your neighborhood? Does a majority of the local population know what “green juice” is?
2. Choose a meeting place for your family in the event of a vegan apocalypse: Select a location where you will regroup when vegans have taken over your town. Barbecue joints, butcher shops, and Brazilian riodizio restaurants (all-you-can-eat grilled-meat eateries) are all good options. Avoid any cafés that serve soy lattes.
3. Make a list of emergency contacts: Police, fire department, cheese shops, propane-gas suppliers, and delicatessens are a must.
4. Create an evacuation plan: After initially regrouping with your family, you will need to evacuate to a permanent CSZ (carnivore safe zone) with your loved ones. Research in advance the safest, most direct route to CSZs that have been established in locations such as Memphis, Tennessee, and Buenos Aires, Argentina, among others.