I was emceeing an event the other
day and had some fun with the audience's expectations. I was giving away some
raffle items, one of which was a bottle of wine, and as I looked at it I saw
that it was a blue bottle so I said, "And now here's some Blue Nun
wine." The audience laughed, as Blue Nun wine brought up a host of baby
boomer memories for them. Which was good, because I was wrong. It was just wine
in a blue bottle.
"Blue Nun," I added,
"is a great and versatile wine for wine pairing, especially if the food
you're pairing it with is grapes."
The next item for giveaway was a
gift certificate to a tofu restaurant. I explained that they did actually make
meat dishes there too, it says so on their sign. "Which is good," I
said, "as I am tofu intolerant."
That elicited a laugh, as combining
tofu, the ultimate safe vegan food, with the term intolerant, used so often for
food allergens, seemed a little funny. But a better image, I suppose, than if I’d
said for me it was like feeding a ham sandwich to a Jewish Vegan.
I then told the crowd that they
should be sure to try the Deep Dish Chicago Style Tofu. Which squoze out
another laugh, but also, I hope, made them question their prejudices about the
versatility of bean curd.
If you're ever at a loss with a
crowd by the way, and want to be a little funny, I highly suggest using the
word "curd." Not the ethnic group, the gelatinized clots of stuff
formed by soybeans or milk products.
Maybe it's the curd connection that
always makes my brain confuse tofu and... toe cheese.
America, ya gotta love it.
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