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Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Career advice:

"Coleridge was a drug addict. Poe was an alcoholic. Marlowe was stabbed by a man whom he was treacherously trying to stab. Pope took money to keep a woman's name out of a satire, then wrote a piece so that she could still be recognized anyhow. Chatterton killed himself. Byron was accused of incest. Do you still want to be a writer -- and if so, why?"

--Bennett Cerf (1898-1971), co-founder of Random House (Thanks to alert WORDster Tom McGuire)

Rating the lemonade at fast-food hotspots

By Spencer Johnson

November 5, 2007 | If you live in Logan, you notice there is not much to choose from when you are considering what to eat. After searching far and wide, you will more than likely settle for a fast-food joint, where you will order a meaty hamburger, well seasoned french fries, and chilled, flavorsome, beverage to wash it down with. There is one problem that really grinds my gears. What do you do if that delectable beverage is less than desirable? Is there anywhere that will serve you the ideal drink that you long for?

Since I am not fond of soda, (I refuse to refer to it as 'pop' as the Utahns do), I always struggle on deciding on which drink will go best with my food. After going through this never ending struggle, I found one drink that seems to be universal in the fast food world. I decided that instead of conforming to the crowd, I would make lemonade out of lemons, literally. No matter which fast food place I went to, I was delighted to find out that they all have some sort of lemonade. I rated four restaurants solely on their lemonades. This is how they shaped out:

Arby's -- Since I rarely eat at this restaurant, I was pleased to discover that their drinks were much better than their food. As I hesitantly poured the lemonade into my cup, you could smell the lemons fill the room as if it was an air freshener. I filled the cup about half full (or half empty, it depends how you view it) and braced myself for the worst. Once the drink hit my taste buds, there was an explosion of flavor in my mouth as if someone had dropped a bomb of lemons and just the right amount of sugar in my mouth. This was an unexpected surprise but it was well received. In fact I might go there a little bit more often, just for the astonishing taste. Who knew something so little could make such a person have a change of heart?

Taco Bell -- For some reason tacos and lemonade goes hand and hand, at least for me it does. This trip to Taco Bell was did not prove my theory. Every time I eat at Taco Bell I know I can expect terrible and inaccurate service, and poorly made food. But I can always rely on the cool refreshing lemonade to make everything better. This time however, the lemonade wasn't as I expected. Without wavering, I gulped most of the lemonade only to stop because of the headache I received from drinking a great deal of sugar at one time. How was this possible when it always tastes so delicious when I am drunk?

I felt Taco Bell, after years of service to all the drunkards in America, deserved another chance. I came back the next day praying it was just a bad batch so I wouldn't have to talk negatively. I slowly poured my beverage and closed my eyes as I tried the drink once more. After I let it sit in my mouth, I discovered that I have thought correctly. The lemonade got its mojo back and it showed me why I had a strong relationship it to begin with.

Carls Jr. -- As I went to Carls Jr. I prepared for the worst. Although it wasn't the worst, it was very close to it. I poured the drink and I had to take a deep breath to prepare me for what was sure to be the worst lemonade ever created. There was only one expression that I could use to explain how the beverage was once it touched my tongue. 'BLAH!' It was as I expected. There was not flavor to it at all. As I gagged I decided there will be no "do-overs" here. Carl's Jr.'s watered down lemonade washed away any chances of me ordering it again.

McDonalds -- Ahh! Good ol' Mickey D's! It was already decided that McDonalds was the new Taco Bell for drunkards young and old. Their meals, full of grease and trans fat was the perfect way to end an eventful night. With that reasoning, it is expected that their drinks would live up to the expectations and standards that their food has set so high, right? As confidently ordered the beverage, I had no doubts in my mind that I was going to take my taste buds through a wild ride, as if they were going on a roller coaster. It was exactly that! But it wasn't a good kind of roller coaster. It was far from it. There was an extreme when it came to how tart it was; it actually brought tears to my eyes. There was a valley in pleasure and enjoyment.

There was also a huge drop in respect when it came to the fast food place that I have grown to love over the years. There was not a drop because of how the drink was made, but because I didn't know that making lemonade was such a difficult task for some. Correct me if I'm wrong but lemonade consists of water, lemons and sugar. There is no science to preparing this drink.

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