When I was working in a café I had a customer who used to teach English in Iran. I once asked him if he could order his bacon sandwich in Persian. He came out with a very impressive sounding sentence and then told me he was asking for some cooked pig meat in two pieces of bread, but it was as close as he could get 
Soops kitchen, a place of reflection, refuge and at times revelry.
Two years and still heartbroken

