And after tasting good food we have liked it. And after liking it, we
have eaten more of it. Make no mistake, we have become fat by working
hard at eating good food.
Which is why it was a bit tragic for me when all my lifes dedication  
and efforts were disregarded by aeromexico when they put this thing in  
front of me on the Mexico city - Paris connection.
Now the previous post was about Mexican food and heaven knows I have  
put enough posts praising mexiccan food, but what I fail to understand  
is why a bunch of mexicans would try to feed me French food in a  
location from which I could not concievably escape.
Now I do not hate French food. Fat people with food are like mother  
Teresa with lepers. We love all food. But like her we understand that  
there is simply not enough time to take care of all the food in the  
world and we have to decide which food group needs us more.
People have gotten fat on frech food, but he fact is that whenever I  
have tried the same, I have found it so  exhaustively pretentious that  
it burns off all the bloody fat. French dishes are named something  
like "mon de rue el carap" which probably translates into something  
like "crappy food from the roadside". Something which have been  
sucessesfully feeding white tourists for the last fifty years at a  
fraction of the cost.
I had thankfully eaten a hearty Mexican meal of something that sounded  
distinctly more exotic ( diabla anyone?) before boarding, so I just  
prodded around at it to check if it would retaliate and cut a cross  
section of it. As you can see in the picture, it didn't make things  
any better.
Next time if these guys do make me fly with these guys again, I hope  
they will be considerate enough to provide parachutes as well as the  
sissy life jackets.

  


2 comments:
Typical "veluvian"touch :)
Good as always:)
I lost some of my coffee while reading this...I am billing you for a new keyboard...
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