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Written by Matt Landau
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Wednesday, 17 June 2009 |
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I can remember the first time I ever tasted a pineapple because it was also the same day I first tried a pickle. Not unlike belatedly stumbling on a popular sitcom, I became immediately addicted to pineapple and tried to introduce it to anyone I could. It sounds silly and hopeful, trying to introduce someone to the pineapple, but when you're young, ignorance tends to be nothing more than blissful.
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Written by Matt Landau
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Tuesday, 17 July 2007 |
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Just the other day, I decided to bypass my daily sit-down lunch meal in an effort to more acquaint myself with the street food of Casco Antiguo. Unlike Manolo Caracol or Ego, the street food in this neighborhood is not served on a bright white napkin. But in reality, it was the shady fruits and shadowy snacks that I was after.
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