Thursday, March 01, 2007

I don't understand

why, if the packaged sauce for my Bangkok Pan Noodles smelled overwhelmingly like vomit did I complete the meal, dish it up, garnish it with cilantro and lime (like it showed on the box) and then find myself shocked and dismayed that it tasted overwhelmingly like vomit?

And for lack of anything else to say, but because I refuse to end the post with the fact that I sampled barf noodles for dinner - I present this picture, at the behest of Betsy, entitled "so many meanings":



in case you can't read the shirt clearly, please see the full-size shot - it was a birthday present (yes, someone saw that and thought of me... and even my cat is mortified... obviously)