Kanter... where to start. Kanter was like going to Turkey and trying a lot of new foods. They are interesting, exciting plates. How intriguing! How exotic! At the time you think you might actually prefer it to other foods. This is 'fresher' than foods back at home.
But it seems to leave this bizarre after taste. You don't think much of it. But a few hours later you return to your hotel. Sweating... You start to wonder why you would ever consider eating blood sausage and goat-oysters souffle. The pain starts to settle in... You don't even like curry, so what in the heck were you thinking eating that under-cooked meat dumpling with 7 foreign spices on it...
Then that old friend comes to visit. Good ol Mr. Hot and Soft himself! Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrump!
And you feel relief. Better and wiser for the time being.
Now the best part. Your business colleague, a Mr. Oliver K. Cee, overhears your experience in a conversation. He likes the idea of foreign food. He doesn't mind the extra 'processing'. He thinks 'hot' and 'soft' are palatable perks. So, he trades you a box of tums, some German Chocolate, and a $200 gift card for an all you can eat FRENCH TOAST a-la-Gobert buffet for all of the hot and soft you can provide him with. You laugh as you walk away knowing the festering pate' is a 'negative' ***'et. But... you can't miss out on such a good deal.
Here's the kicker. Mr. O. K. Cee gets the same bug you had. He has a chance to get relief. But instead, he values the squirts enough to take a job in Turkish Sanitation Services on a 4 year contract. And best yet... he pays $70,000,000 + luxury tax for the opportunity!
And you move to Paris' to eat long, tall baguettes with plenty of cheese.
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