One Spoon of Lard Turned the World Against Me
From the back cover
My wife and I ran a home-style diner.
On the strength of honest, no-frills cooking, business was booming. Every day the place was packed, not an empty seat in the house.
On the holiday weekend, a male customer ordered a plate of stir-fried seasonal greens.
But the dish had barely hit the table when he took one sniff, flipped the whole table over, and jabbed a finger at me, screaming.
"You crooked, heartless owner! You actually used lard to cook the greens!"
I froze on the spot.
Greens stir-fried in lard. Wasn't that completely normal?
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