142: What, Vince? Where?

Funny story. Completely true... Last night, we had this interview to do with a local magazine, and upon the recommendation of the interviewer, it went down at the hot meaty downtown eatery, Fogo De Chao. Being a cool cucumbery vegetarian, I enjoyed the massive salad bar and tasty desserts, but that's beside the point. Around halfway through dinner, I noticed that the interviewer was not taping the conversation nor was he visibly taking any notes. He was also downing a smorgasbord of Brazilian spirits. But that's also beside the point, or is it?

On the way back to the office, I asked my co-worker if the interviewer managed to take any notes during our 2 hour dinner. He replied that during dessert, he snuck a glance over at the seemingly blank notebook of our guest and saw one word written there. One word to encapsulate 2 hours of conversation. And that word was... DONUTS.

True story.