Duck. Duck. Duck. Goose. Remember that game? Can you imagine the thought of someone telling you that you’re going to eat duck for dinner when you were younger? How disgusting did that sound? I don’t know about you, but I grew up on chicken, beef, and fish as my desired meats in my household. If
I’m writing this post with a Glock 37 in my left hand as I type all the words with the other like a four-year old spelling out their name. As much as you believe everything I say, sadly I’m not telling the truth about me holding a gun. In fact, this restaurant has nothing to
Ramen is one of my favorite kind of soups. I remember the days where I would eat oodles and noodles between class because that’s all I could afford. I remember putting shrimp in my oodles and noodles and calling it a gourmet meal. Those were the days. Those days keep me humble, those days I
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