I think this was something from out of an ad from the Seventies... I'll have to check.
Anyway this was the popular vision of the super-wealthy back around then.
Guy, with large format newspaper, wife, SON, private jet, spa on board.
I might have to explore the current 'visions' of what it 'might' be like being one of the adequately wealthy. I don't like the phrase 'super wealthy;' it just means someone with a certain kind of OCD.
The 'wife' in the advert says to the guy: "Tahiti looks good."
Guy picks up phone and says: "Simon, Tahiti."
Tahiti food today is a modern commercialised pop version of something 'seafood/Polynesian/rice/coconut/etc...'
Sad to say though, I like this kind of commercialisation. These sorts of things get to become commercial because lots of people also like them.
Yellow curry shrimp (or prawn, if you're not American.)
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Some of the venues are not so commercial, but hey guess what? Thank god the food is! Nothing so bad as some swish joint where the food is opinionated and ah, rubbish.
So, "Simon - Tahiti looks good..."
I don't need my brain troubled by too many complicated thoughts right now. Does anybody?
Commercial is good. Christmas is just around the bend - commercial is very good.
I will be doing commercial, this Christmas. Jesus approves. Trust me. Jesus knows about money. He once turned a coin with Caesar's head on it over in his hands. Found it in a fish salad. Caesar Salad Tahiti, the dish was called. (There's a huge conference going on in Tahiti right now with some HUGE money movers by the way. ; ) Betcha not too many standard media clots know about THIS!) Lot of walking on water expected to be done next year...
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