Is this asking for a review on a good food? Or is it asking for a good review on food? Or is it supposed to be about what constitutes a good review on food? These blog posts really need to be explained. But I'll do the latter, because that is what I assume you [Mr. McCarthy] meant.
First of all, a good review of food takes in more than just the food. It has to evaluate any other factors that affect our impressions of the food. A good restaurant review takes in all that adds to the food. The ambiance, the service, and especially the people. The people one eats with to the other customers all make a difference to the impression the place and the food leaves on someone. When making an unbiased review on a restaurant, one should go alone. When making an unbiased review on simply a dish, someone must travel and eat that dish prepared by various people to get an overall feeling. Our memories of a restaurant, and the food ate are formed by the sum of the factors mentioned before. When we are asked if we would go back, we do not simply remember how the food tasted, but how we felt as we ate it. The environment is the strongest spice for food.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
THE KING
I cannot believe one would believe the King is still “the king”. First of all, the King was never “the king”. Ever. Secondly, just because it is labeled as the King, does not necessarily make it “the king”. Look at Dwayne “The Rock” Johnson. Is he a rock? No, of course not. There is nothing rock-like about him, except for his acting. He was wrestler, then a slave to Disney, making terrible, terrible family movies. Now that the contract ended, he is a slave to making terrible, terrible movies in general. But I digress.
The King has tried many different aspects. By calling oneself a king, one brings a sense of automatic power and authority. But then, realizing the lack of true power it had, it switched its tactics. It started to reach out towards the people, telling them they could have their methods of choice. The King has become a subservient, asking the people for answers. It had lost its throne to the power of democracy, by its own accord. Kings of countries have lost their power to the people in many places, and have become figureheads of tradition and celebrities, because the people decided. In other places, the kings keep an iron grip among the population.
But the King lost its power by simply taking on a new ad campaign. Asking people for their way as a change of face. Too bad it has still lost its power. McDonald’s has better fries anyway.
The King has tried many different aspects. By calling oneself a king, one brings a sense of automatic power and authority. But then, realizing the lack of true power it had, it switched its tactics. It started to reach out towards the people, telling them they could have their methods of choice. The King has become a subservient, asking the people for answers. It had lost its throne to the power of democracy, by its own accord. Kings of countries have lost their power to the people in many places, and have become figureheads of tradition and celebrities, because the people decided. In other places, the kings keep an iron grip among the population.
But the King lost its power by simply taking on a new ad campaign. Asking people for their way as a change of face. Too bad it has still lost its power. McDonald’s has better fries anyway.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
I am a shoe
Oh god, what happened? Why am I a shoe? Maybe this is a dream. A dream with all those fancy hidden meanings, depending on my situation. Am I worn or sitting in a box? Do I have laces, velcros or are they just nice slip ons? There are so many different types of shoes. Are we supposed to compare ourselves to a type of shoe and see how we relate parts of ourselves to different features?
That's some bs.
One could use anything for any shoe.
I can be a sandal as a symbol of my openness to everything that comes my way, from the breeze that blow across my toes, that symbolize the stages of my life. The breezes are opportunities throughout my life, as well as impediments, seen as leaves and rocks and etc. While I get to experience, many more things, I am also open to pain.
That's some quality bs there.
Maybe I'm a hiking boot?
Rugged, trampling over any obstacles in life. Cold, emotionless, as the weather has no effect. The rough leathery exterior represents the rough outer shell, but inside, like any other shoe, is a warm foot. Inside any shoe is a sole, and inside any body, is a soul.
Boom. Did you just see that? That's right, that's some more high-grade bs right there.
Maybe just some simple sneakers.
Fitting, normal, with little bits of color and flair to the regular colors of white, and gray to differentiate from the other masses. Useful for a variety of things, sneakers are a necessity in this fast-paced life. We are able to move quickly through the urban landscape that forces us to continuously be busy with something.
So what was the point of all this?
This blog entry topic is pretty silly.
That's some bs.
One could use anything for any shoe.
I can be a sandal as a symbol of my openness to everything that comes my way, from the breeze that blow across my toes, that symbolize the stages of my life. The breezes are opportunities throughout my life, as well as impediments, seen as leaves and rocks and etc. While I get to experience, many more things, I am also open to pain.
That's some quality bs there.
Maybe I'm a hiking boot?
Rugged, trampling over any obstacles in life. Cold, emotionless, as the weather has no effect. The rough leathery exterior represents the rough outer shell, but inside, like any other shoe, is a warm foot. Inside any shoe is a sole, and inside any body, is a soul.
Boom. Did you just see that? That's right, that's some more high-grade bs right there.
Maybe just some simple sneakers.
Fitting, normal, with little bits of color and flair to the regular colors of white, and gray to differentiate from the other masses. Useful for a variety of things, sneakers are a necessity in this fast-paced life. We are able to move quickly through the urban landscape that forces us to continuously be busy with something.
So what was the point of all this?
This blog entry topic is pretty silly.
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