This is the grease my mother scraped off the surface of the Mansaf today. I realize this might make me lose points on the “Jordano-meter”, and some people might claim I’m sabotaging tourism but you’re advised to take it with a grain of salt. Moral of the story: Everything has its problems, no matter how much you love. But of course you can reform Mansaf and make it more friendly to your arteries, like what my mother did, she took off the bad stuff to make the Mansaf healthier for everyone, which basically applies to everything in life: take the scum off and make things better. That’s pretty much the jest of it, it doesn’t mean you’re sabotaging the Mansaf and it certainly doesn’t mean that you hate it!