Have you always wanted to join the glamorous, high-paying world of people whose livelihood requires them to eat in usually mediocre-to-bad restaurants night after night?
Does your head swirl with adjectives and similes the moment food touches your tongue? Do you enjoy being told you have great taste when you like something you eat? Do you find it even more amusing to be called a picky elitist snob when you complain that there's a band-aid in your soup?
Do you have $500 to spare?
If so, your dreams may soon come true!
(Image, "Death by Gluttony," courtesy of Ninja Bunny.)
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