With a shrug, I sink my flat teeth into it — and instantly I feel like I've died and gone to heaven. Man alive, and I say this with full conviction: fuck bug meat.
Okay, well, I don't actually mean that — bug meat's like a dietary staple for me — but holy shit, I've gotta look up the nearest fish store (is there even such a thing as a fish store?) and learn how to prepare this at home. The crust is so flaky and buttery, and the fish itself is like... it's soft, almost melts in my mouth, but still there's so much substance to it. That's it: it's substantial. It's hearty. Hearty in a way even Betty's thick vegetable soup isn't.
Okay, well, I don't actually mean that — bug meat's like a dietary staple for me — but holy shit, I've gotta look up the nearest fish store (is there even such a thing as a fish store?) and learn how to prepare this at home. The crust is so flaky and buttery, and the fish itself is like... it's soft, almost melts in my mouth, but still there's so much substance to it. That's it: it's substantial. It's hearty. Hearty in a way even Betty's thick vegetable soup isn't.
