"While watching
it, I found myself drawn into the mystery of this man. Are there any unrealized wishes in his life? Secret diversions? Regrets? If you find an occupation you love and spend your entire life working at it, is that enough? Standing behind his counter, Jiro notices things. Some customers are left-handed, some right-handed. That helps determine where they are seated at his counter. As he serves a perfect piece of sushi, he observes it being eaten. He knows the history of that piece of seafood. He knows his staff has recently started massaging an octopus for 45 minutes and not half an hour, for example. Does he search a customer's eyes for a signal that this change has been an improvement? Half an hour of massage was good enough to win three
Michelin stars. You realize the tragedy of Jiro Ono's life is that there are not, and will never be, four stars."
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Ooma in Megamall has one of the best Gyozas in town. |
One word: Borg.
A Borg's imperative is to achieve perfection. Ergo, Jiro is a Borg. He must be assimilated into our collective. I can already taste the tako in my
bento.
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