We of the human species are never happy with what we see at times and even with what we eat. I think I'd better explain what I mean. When a person sits at the table and steak is being served, what do most people do? They will bury it with something like ketchup, or whatever else they can get their hands on, and the results are that they don’t really taste the steak. They taste the added stuff that they put on it, and yet they turn around and say “Was that ever good. I love steak.”
