Showing posts with label Chinese-American. Show all posts
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Saturday, March 6, 2010

Happy, Ryan?

Dim snacks

Crab rangoons and pork/shrimp dumplings

Noodle-y party

I am at Ryan's house, enjoying Sam's lively Chinese New Year birthday party as I type this. There's a lot going on.

The woman next to me is speaking rapidly in French, some crab rangoons are frying in a dangerous amount of oil heated over a turkey burner in the back yard, Chuck Norris (in The Octagon) is having flashbacks on the wall, several ladies are dancing like mad, and I just ate something tasty with noodles.

It has come to my attention that some of my friends fear that if I do not write a blog post about a party they've thrown or a meal they've fed me, it must mean I was disappointed by it -- and, by extension, the friend in question.

However, just for the record, it's often too dark for a good photo. See the top of this post for blurry phone photos I'd rather not have posted. I don't like using flash, either. The results aren't much better. Believe me, I mean no offense if your party does not end up on Snackreligious, especially if the lighting is dim. It doesn't mean I didn't enjoy myself, or your refreshments, immensely.

Other reasons I might not blog about the awesome snack you gave me include:
  • No camera/phone on hand.
  • I ate the thing too quickly (because it was so good, was melting, was in danger of being eaten by someone else) to get a photo.
  • I plumb forgot to write the blog post.
  • I just don't write about everything I eat. Something's going to be left out.
  • I've already blogged about it in some other context and don't want to repeat myself.

Chinatown ice cream cake

At this party, however dimly lit, I made a special effort to put the ice cream cake under a lamp to take a better picture. Bought at the Chinatown Ice Cream Factory, it was layers of green tea, black sesame, and pandan ice creams. Superb!

Party kitchen

Festive

Fun party, too.

Friday, December 25, 2009

Constant Craving

M Noodle

Christmas lunch with my parents was lovely -- turkey, gravy, roasted Brussels sprouts, olives, strawberries, sausage and bread dressing, and mashed potatoes -- but as soon as I get home from these festive festivities I plan to relax with an order (or two) of chicken dumpling soup from M Noodle Shop. The scallion pancake (pictured above) wouldn't be a bad addition to the meal, but I've been dreaming about their soup since the first time I tried it. I've given in to the craving about once a week since that first time, and I can't seem to stop desiring it. Delish.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

A Pet Peeve

This is not a fortune

When I am promised a fortune, I want a fortune. I don't want a "wise" saying. I want a prediction of some sort. There's no reason to eat a fortune cookie if the piece of paper inside is not going to prognosticate. It's not like they taste good.

p.s. Can one actually describe a responsibility as "dashing" or "bold?" Please cite examples if you feel you can explain.

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