Future Business

I have a fucking great idea about personalized way of eating in a restaurant. This will be future:

You walk into a restaurant and this is called “Food by Heart”. There are no recipes, there is only heart to cook with. This will be explained detailledly and all the concept of the business to the customers.

The customer will not get some menu card, (s)he will get a list of ingredients possible to add to the meal (s)he can choose on instinctly.

You can cross then and decide on spices you want to have and the amount of, as well. But the list must not be too long, only some special things a body needs. The most important, some vegetables, few sorts of meat or fish, and all the rest.

The customer will decide on individual meal to feel most comfortable as possible.

However, don’t forget the only rule:

The cook, whoever working right then, will not have force of an exact recipe, so the meals will differ a little bit from time to time, so you can find out about his/her mood.

This will be amazing.

You can take this idea, if you like to, because right now I’m not in a mood to sell it. And I don’t think, I will have a restaurant myself once. Be fine and treat it carefully.

Thank you.

Ahm, Little Edit: If the restaurant cooperates with a supermarket next door, then you could even manage a list of almost all ingredients. Perfect ! First buy, then cook. Perfect ! Really great.

I had a vision

one day… no, I am not Martin Luther King.

I had a vision, years ago, it came up to my mind while I was being driven around in a car through the night of the city. I wanted to write a utopian book about this. It will sound stupid to most of you, I know this, but I had a vision about society where noone cared about question of gender. No people asking you for what you should call yourself, a girl, or a boy, `cause all of them will decide on what they want to do in their lifes and which role they want to play. No judgement, no laughter, no fucking worries about.

Some prick will not feel ashamed for crying anymore and some pussy will not be ashamed for drinking beer as fuck anymore.

And here is something left for you who might not believe:

Ask someone: Are you a boy or a girl?

And the person will say: How can I be only one of these? I am proudly made out of Mom’s and Dad’s genes, so I’m both, Mom and Dad, at the same fucking time.

Think about this.

And later on, if you are still doubtful, the person will say: And Mom can also say the same like I am proudly made out of Mom’s and Dad’s genes, so she’s both as well, so Mom could be Dad as well, actually. She can decide on, it doesn’t matter. Mom means Dad.