Reminds me of an old Galloping Gourmet story about a man who chased enlightenment around the world. He reaches the last guru after an arduous journey and asked him, “What is the meaning of life?”
The guru responds, “LIfe…is a … fountain.”
The seeker, literally on his last legs, rants about his lost fortune, destroyed health, fallen companions and concludes with, “You have the audacity to tell me that life is a fountain!”
The guru looks up, somewhat puzzled. “Life is not a fountain?”
(The point is that there is no one answer. Life is what you make it. Make tacos.)
Templo S.U.D. over 3 years ago
they say highly-seasoned foods at high altitudes make the food taste no-so-bland… hope the tacos there are
mistercatworks over 3 years ago
Reminds me of an old Galloping Gourmet story about a man who chased enlightenment around the world. He reaches the last guru after an arduous journey and asked him, “What is the meaning of life?”
The guru responds, “LIfe…is a … fountain.”
The seeker, literally on his last legs, rants about his lost fortune, destroyed health, fallen companions and concludes with, “You have the audacity to tell me that life is a fountain!”
The guru looks up, somewhat puzzled. “Life is not a fountain?”
(The point is that there is no one answer. Life is what you make it. Make tacos.)