{"id":647,"date":"2011-06-21T08:16:48","date_gmt":"2011-06-21T15:16:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nothingtoreadhere.com\/?p=647"},"modified":"2011-06-21T08:16:48","modified_gmt":"2011-06-21T15:16:48","slug":"the-research-for-truth","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/n2rh.com\/?p=647","title":{"rendered":"The (re)search for truth"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/n2rh.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/brazil.bmp\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-650\" src=\"https:\/\/n2rh.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/06\/brazil.bmp\" alt=\"\" width=\"188\" height=\"138\" \/><\/a>I think I&#8217;ve recovered from the (totally deserved) shaming I received from my last post.\u00a0 In fact, I&#8217;ve recovered and learned my lesson enough that I&#8217;m going to do at least a wee bit of research before concluding this post to shelter myself from more ridicule.\u00a0 Here goes:<\/p>\n<p>I frequently get lunch from one of the various gourmet food trucks that park on the street right by my office.\u00a0 They&#8217;re great, and I&#8217;ve tried a large number of them since this trend started a little while back.\u00a0 Last week, I was happy to see a Brazilian one that I&#8217;ve gone to before.\u00a0 I&#8217;m a creature of habit, so I didn&#8217;t even look at the menu as I strolled up and placed my order (a carne asada burrito, por supuesto).\u00a0 I stepped back as my co-workers ordered.\u00a0 &#8220;What did you get?&#8221; I asked one of them.\u00a0 &#8220;I&#8217;m trying that new sandwich they have,&#8221; she said pointing to the menu on the side of the truck.\u00a0 Having bypassed the whole menu-looking part of the process before, I followed her finger and read the description of the meal aloud.\u00a0 &#8220;That sounds good,&#8221; I said.\u00a0 I was about to move onto something else when a little spark fired in my brain.\u00a0 &#8220;Wait a minute &#8211; it says it comes with &#8216;pickled cucumbers.&#8217; Aren&#8217;t those just called &#8216;pickles?'&#8221;\u00a0 She cocked her head a little before saying, &#8220;Yeah&#8230;right?&#8221;\u00a0 &#8220;I guess we&#8217;ll see,&#8221; I said.\u00a0 Her sandwich came, and sure enough, it was topped with what you and I would just call &#8220;pickles.&#8221;\u00a0 The funny thing (to me at least) is that when I first read the description, I had the quick thought that I would order it without those pickled cucumbers.\u00a0 I pictured them as shredded for some reason and not tasting like something I&#8217;d like.\u00a0 As soon as I realized that they were probably just regular pickles, the sandwich sounded even better to me.\u00a0 That begs the question: why wouldn&#8217;t they just say &#8220;pickles?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Funny you should ask.\u00a0 I did a little research (old dog, new tricks, yadda yadda yadda) with the always-accurate Wikipedia, and I learned two very important things.\u00a0 I found an entry for &#8220;pickled cucumber,&#8221; which said that it is &#8220;commonly known as a pickle in Australia, Canada, and the United States or generically as gherkins in the UK.&#8221;\u00a0 I can&#8217;t help but notice that Brazil is not on that list, thereby making their menu item of &#8220;pickled cucumbers&#8221; not only permissible, but downright authentic.\u00a0 My apologies to the yummy burrito makers.<\/p>\n<p>The second thing I learned made me contort my face and shake my head in a very specific way.\u00a0 Let&#8217;s see if you do the same.\u00a0 Under types of pickled cucumbers, the last one on the list is &#8220;Kool-Aid pickles.&#8221;\u00a0 The description: &#8220;Kool-Aid pickles or &#8216;koolickles,&#8217; enjoyed by children in parts of the Southern United States, are created by soaking dill pickles in a mixture of Kool-Aid and pickle brine.&#8221;\u00a0 Maybe I&#8217;m an uninformed Yank making a snap decision here, but that sounds fucking disgusting.\u00a0 I was doing just fine not knowing about that.\u00a0 In fact, I might have to rethink this whole &#8220;actually looking things up before I write about them&#8221; 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