FUCK walking a mile in someone else’s shoes; you never really know a person until you’ve shared a fridge with him.
Which begs the question: “What would happen to conflict-resolution conventions if we forced clashing parties to share the icebox?”
The
Ahmadinejad and Netanyahu are forced to share a vegetable crisper. What happens?
They quickly come to understand that deep down, we as human beings all really desire the same things.
Crisp lettuce and a clean fucking fridge.
WORLD PEACE: 1 CHAOS: 0
