[QUOTE=Stykler;2375795]You ate there and survived? Well done![/QUOTE]I assume this was said in jest so let's continue the joke and contrast the two options:
In the red corner we have the 1000 p hamburger with fries and mayonnaise. The meat patty looks delicious and is made from Australian beef, imported a couple of months ago having passed through various wholesalers, distributors, and transport companies. Most had (barely) adequate refrigeration equipment and the frequent brown outs didn't let storage temps rise too much. Intermodal transfer saw boxes sitting on tables or docks waiting for the next carrier to arrive. The meat is bought in bulk, divided and minced with unused portions rechilled at each step for later use. It's expensive so staff have orders not to waste or dispose of anything. Said staff have no training or knowledge of food hygiene standards. They have never eaten the foods they prepare and serve. The end restaurant has an extensive menu of western dishes so it keeps numerous different ingredients on hand. Total throughput is high but the turnover of individual ingredients is low. Again, because of high costs all are kept until they are used. G eats his medium rare burger and it tastes pretty good but he wonders why he feels like shit the next day.
In the blue corner we have EDs 200 p fried fish, rice and steamed salad from a mom and pop store. They have no money for bulk buys so they go to the market every morning and buy what ever is fresh and available. Their menu is only 4 or 5 items so they buy just those ingredients. They buy enough for the day and when the ingredients run out they shut up shop and go home. Tomorrow they will do the same. Mum has never been to culinary school but the same dish has been cooked by women in her family for generations. Her mum made sure to show her how to cook it so its both delicious and healthy. Nuclear fision hot woks and lots of spices seal in the taste and kill any bugs. ED arrives, eats a delicious meal, chats to some of the people astonished to see a white guy there, a couple of girls even give him their number, and recommend a place around the corner that specialises in delicious chicken dishes. Both will do for tomorrow's lunch. Next time he comes for a meal, mom remembers him and picks out one of the bigger pieces of fish reserved for repeat visitors and serves up a larger pile of salads. ED is happy.
Enjoy. G.
