Free running table salt for me, every time.
What is it about the average British whippersnapper that induces them to buy salt in uncrushable chunks or coarse flakes? The so-called grinders you get for salt don't work and wear out immediately. So if you go to a meal with such people, and there isn't enough salt in the food to make it marginally edible - increasingly common these days, and not unknown even in foodie, hypochondriac France twenty or thirty years ago - you have simply had it. You don't know how much or how little to use and the stuff stays in those stupid chunks, so you get uneatable saltless food with an occasional mouthful of salt.
God how I despise the faffing, moronic, fashion-victim modern world.
Last edited by: Pugugly on Thu 20 May 10 at 17:32
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