So I had the following conversation with my friend:
HIM: I don’t think I can have sushi for a really long time.
ME: Why not?
HIM: Dokoro flies their fish in from Japan where nuclear stuff hasn’t stopped exploding according to latest reports. Dammit, I eat there once a week.
ME: It’s hard being you.
HIM: God, I think I just unwittingly stepped into the mother of whitewhine.com’s – stupid devastation of a country affecting my high-end sushi.
ME: Yeah, you did.