February 2010. I’m hungry. It’s lunchtime. Fish sounds good. I make fish.
Here is the email I sent to a couple of friends soon after this fish incident. The name of the grocery store has been omitted.
I just ate the worst tasting fish I have ever had in my life. Every burp brings back the traumatic memory of choking down this bargain tilapia, and I already have gas from it. Last month I bought a giant bag of Chinese imported tilapia at _____ with the misleading moniker “Great American Seafood”. The pieces were individually wrapped. (more…)
