Museum food is the best version of museum food,
it eschews the Pixar template of a few jokes thrown
in for the grown ups. Dough not meant for brick ovens,
two wrap halves a thoughtless waste of a two for the
price of one, apple slice and peanut butter, just an
apple slice and peanut butter, ground pepper chopped
into lines, dippin dots wedge salad, molten Skittles in a
zombie bowl to dunk your head in, breadless crusts,
egg flavour granola bars, pretzel covered yoghurts.
An untested dining concept: sit down restaurant serving
museum food at restaurant prices,
where the most grown up thing you can do is tear
open a sachet of balsamic dressing
without getting it all over yourself,
this you do to wet the extremely dry tenders
in lieu of the honey ranch buffalo mustard bleu sriracha cottage cheese
or whatever there was a run on you don't care
and can't, blinded by strip lights over the sauce in bins
and the strain for the boy
blending in with the trees you can't see for the wood.
When you say it like this...
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