Aer Lingus, the national airline. Every flight of theirs I've been on ever has had the same two options - chicken or beef. This is sweet and sour chicken and rice. The rice was done with cardamon and curry, which offered a jarring contrast with the sub-Uncle Ben's sauce that had more orange than taste. Fusion! The bread rolls they serve cannot be usually eaten with teeth, so Quoc had the novel idea of heating them into semi-softness under his tray of beef.
