[Originally, sort of.] They’d have mentioned it on the menu if it came with it. They’d have included it on the list. This is the sort of place that falls all over itself to list ingredients, so there was no need to ask. Nothing about this flavor profile calls for it, and they’re show-offy, but they’re not
“Something unadventurous and unwelcoming, something foreboding and oafish is knit into my DNA, and my tongue bears the truth. The tongue is the mirror of the soul, and I can taste Hell.” Gifted writer..funny. Thanks for sharing your gift.
"Something unadventurous and unwelcoming, something foreboding and oafish is knit into my DNA, and my tongue bears the truth. The tongue is the mirror of the soul, and I can taste Hell." Best lines ever.
The Cilantro-Eater
I read this in your transatlantic accent (from the videos) for the full Dorothy Parker experience.
“Something unadventurous and unwelcoming, something foreboding and oafish is knit into my DNA, and my tongue bears the truth. The tongue is the mirror of the soul, and I can taste Hell.” Gifted writer..funny. Thanks for sharing your gift.
"Something unadventurous and unwelcoming, something foreboding and oafish is knit into my DNA, and my tongue bears the truth. The tongue is the mirror of the soul, and I can taste Hell." Best lines ever.
"The tongue is the mirror of the soul, and I can taste Hell." I love cilantro, but this is how I feel about cucumbers, of all things.