Oh that's a deal-breaker for you? Huh. To each his own I guess.
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4/13/10 at 2:04am
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Originally Posted by Anderson
I didn't check with the Aussie Embassy about what I was going to eat.
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I had this SOB earlier today. I found it to be both better than I expected and way worse than I expected.
THE GOOD:
THE BAD:
So the verdict? It's good but please for the love of everything holy, do not eat this thing on the regular. |



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That Luther Dog and Hamdog do not look delicious to me. Then again, I've always been a fan of chicken over beef.
I'm not generally a gluttonous person, but a year ago I visited my aunt and uncle in Rochester and I asked my uncle to show me the sights. Apparently there is a dive diner called Nick Tahou's that is famous for its "Garbage Plate". It's a layer of macaroni salad and your choice of potato (home fries, french fries, etc) topped with your choice of two meats (hamburgers, cheesburgers, hot dogs, chicken) topped with chili and cheese and then their special sauce. Generally, the place is packed at 4 a.m. by drunken frat boys, but since I was with family we went there for lunch. Still, surprisingly full restaurant. I gotta say, it wasn't that bad. Besides being a giant mass of food, the components are basically what you would pile on a plate at a backyard BBQ. |
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The fine folks over at NPR's Wait Wait...Don't Blog Me! offer up their take on the Double Down.
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| It is the Broodwich, forged in darkness from wheat harvested in Hell's half-acre, baked by Beelzebub, slathered with mayonnaise beaten from the evil eggs of dark chicken forced into sauce by the hands of a one-eyed madman, cheese boiled from the rancid teat of a fanged cow, layered with six-hundred and sixty-six separate meats from an animal which has maggots for blood! |
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I don't like when people fetishize food. It's shit you put in you to survive, and anything beyond that is purely optional. If you don't like a certain kind of food, don't have it, but why begrudge someone else who doesn't give a shit?
And don't tell me it's about health. You don't give a shit about random stranger's health. No one runs into the cigar thread telling everyone how crazy they are and how bad smoking is for your health, but when it comes to fast food, HOLY SHIT HOW COULD THEY THIS IS CRAZY. |
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The fine folks over at NPR's Wait Wait...Don't Blog Me! offer up their take on the Double Down.
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Not to defend KFC or Taco Bell, but as someone who works in the food ingredient industry I can 100% guarantee that their food technologists and R&D specialists come up with new and exciting foods all the time. It's the when the new stuff goes to market testing that the new stuff is shot down. Seriously. Some of the things I have seen and tried for McDonald's and similar companies while in prototype form? Amazing.
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I guess what I was trying to say was don't blame the restaurants. Blame the people who continue to buy the same boring food and never deviate from that path. The amount of money being spent on cheaper, better quality and nutritional food is insane. The fact that most of those developed products being locked away in favor of lame knock-offs based on old standbys is truly depressing.
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| 12:46: Shantell: It's lonely without the bread. It's a lonely sandwich. |
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I'm starting to believe that America is designed to stand in for your horribly inadequate penis.
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I assume that the cheaper still gets through to some extent, since the trend seems to be the switcheroo of providing people with more food rather than good food, along with the requisite ad campaigns that align quantity with "manliness" or whatever: "YOU'RE A BIG, GRUNTING, IDIOTIC MAN-BEAST! EAT THE SAME CHEAPLY-PRODUCED SHIT THAT WE PAWN OFF ON LITTLE CHILDREN IN HAPPY MEALS, BUT WAY MORE OF IT."
ETA: That is, I agree that the consumer is to blame to some extent, but the industry is more than just complicit, at least on the marketing end. |
| You Are How You Eat: Fast Food and Impatience Chen-Bo Zhong and Sanford E. DeVoe The Golden Arches and Colonel Sanders may affect more than just your waistline: Merely thinking about fast food may promote impatient behaviors and choices. Volunteers who were unconsciously exposed to fast food logos had faster reading speeds (even though there was no time constraint) than did volunteers who were unconsciously exposed to geometric shapes. In addition, volunteers rating the aesthetics of fast-food logos were likelier to select receiving a smaller amount of money immediately over receiving a larger amount one week later than were volunteers who evaluated logos of other inexpensive restaurants. |
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This is a bizarre argument to make on a message board where people regularly shame others for bad taste in movies, books, music, etc. If you think that food is just "shit you put in you to survive," that's fine, but to anyone who actually spends time thinking about the preparation of food or eating things that actually bother to taste good instead of being just filling, you're going to come off like the guy who watches any bullshit that the major studios squeeze out and heavily promote, because it's just a way to pass the time.
And it's not just about health - I eat meat, I eat stuff that's loaded with butter and stuff that's cooked in fat. But there's a big difference between Julia Child recipes that follow this format (or even any local greasy spoon that exercises just a little bit of creativity and attention to detail) and KFC or Taco Bell, where the greatest innovation possible is to smash the same boring, salty ingredients together over and over. It's pretty simple-minded to reduce this to "it's all food." That's like saying all music is just a bunch of indiscriminate noise or movies are all just pretty moving pictures. |
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I don't begrudge people who have bad taste in movies or music or any kind of art, unless they're making claims that they have good taste or trying to defend the quality of the product.
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Film is an interest of mine, so I care about films. Food is not an interest of mine, the same way that sculpture isn't an interest of mine or opera isn't an interest of mine, so I don't care about it. I'm sure I have shitty taste in paintings and interior decorating and fashion as well, but none of them are interests of mine, so they don't bother me one way or another.
I'm not saying I only eat fast food and that I can't tell the difference between an Arby's Roast Beef sandwich and a homemade rump roast. I'm saying that, being someone who has to eat twice a day, I don't always care. |
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I think DaveB was just taking issue with your declarative "food is just shit you put in your mouth to survive", which seems to deny the art of epicurean pleasure. Which you may not have necessarily meant to imply.
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