I don’t know what to make of this story. Too much a mini tragedy.


  1. Anonymous’s avatar

    Hmm, rotten radishes.

    Thinks. Sharp peppery taste. Fermented…

    Maybe he should have experimented more before he jumped. After all, the folk story about the invention of Worcestershire sauce is about a sea captain who got Lea and Perrins to make up a barrel of foul fishy muck and didn’t come back for it so it sat and sat until…

    This is David, by the way. Unsurprisingly.

  2. Anthony’s avatar

    Good thinking. Now I know what I can say when I’m trying to avoid the lemons-lemonade line.

    When life gives you a putrid barrel of fish, make an unintuitively pronounced sauce. (c) David T.

    A nice edginess to it.

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