It's an excuse: Those little salt-fiends radially decorate the couscous plate.
They obfuscate the delicious complex carbohydrate taste, unnecessary
hatred for their knockout palate bias. White plains of Catherine-wheels
whizz your senses around, you turn your backs, all your backs
on what is actually a culinary masterpiece. More for me.
- Simon Huggins, 2nd June 2002