Worst,
I popped round to my boss's house to help out with computer woes, his wife prepped me with cuppa and a slice of cake.
Thai ladies aren't renowned for the translation of unfamiliar quantities, particularly in regards to salt levels in cakes.
The first mouthful went down fine, but the second and third caused my lips to shrivel like a slug coated in the stuff. Because I was starving I'd guzzled down most of it before I started to feel a bit queasy.
It took two days, and copious glasses of water, before I could fully open my mouth again, and a week before I plucked up the courage to try cake again! (Not hers I hasten to add!)
( Blind Meach Cautiously optimistic, Fri 27 May 2011, 13:05, 3 replies)

Salt? In a cake?
Huh?
( Enzyme is powered by sunlight, Fri 27 May 2011, 13:51, closed)

Translation, also
not a strong point with her!
( Blind Meach Cautiously optimistic, Fri 27 May 2011, 13:57, closed)

You ought to drink far more water.
A "normal" person sweats out excess salts and doesn't feel any worse for it.
(Me, I'm not... in any way intoxicated, Fri 27 May 2011, 19:17, closed)