I think I should get a job at Hot Pockets.
Rapini Galette with Goat Cheese & Red Pepper. This is savory pie number six in my week long tribute to the oeuvre. And not to brag (too loudly) but every one of my savory pies this week is better than anything Hot Pockets has to offer. So I guess you can look at this marathon as my resume in progress– certain to land me a head honcho type job at Hot Pockets.
Except there is one problem with the plan. I'd be too embarrassed to tell people where I worked.
Because look at the demographics. Do you know who eats Hot Pockets? College Kids and, how do I say this nicely... umm... White Trash! Since I can count myself as having (at one time or another) been in both groups I feel I can say that without too much offense. Because face it, College Kids and White Trash are a powerful market segment in America. How else can you account for the popularity of Hot Pockets?
Hot Pockets were invented in the late 70’s in Los Angeles by two brothers– London educated Iranian Jewish refugees from the Islamic Revolution. Their idea was to create a fast, easily consumed meal that would take advantage of the growing number of microwaves in American homes. Smart guys.
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