When a writer wants to make an industry sound ominous, all he has to do is capitalize its name and add the word “Big” in front. There’s…
…and goodness knows what else.
Now comes warning of a grave new menace that threatens our lives and our sacred honor: Big Pistachio.
If there’s ever going to be a time to retire this cliché, now is it.
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