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Before ten o'clock this morning I had already thrown a tantrum, yelling "F*ck this!" in my dentist's office and slamming out the door. By this afternoon I was eating pork bellies and getting foot massages (Sign on door: "No hankypanky!") in Chinatown. This day is odd, I'm going home. Here are some photos from the last 24 hours.
posted by jesse @ 6:53 PM
8 Comments:
Hope everything's ok today. It's Friday, so it will...
BTW, really disgusting food and cockroach pictures coming together
sorry bout that. i'd say something about "TGIF!!!" but i know how that tends to go for you. better luck next week.
btw, the cabana ain't going anywhere.
turns out there is such a thing as too much pork taste (and smell).
that guy witht he carpet is related to griff in his looks for his face
I just noticed that I blogged for a year (well, missing about hundred posts give or take) and then checked your stats. Four years in November- good on you as Mike would say.
Without weekends how did you do discipline-wise? I am interested in kicking it up a notch, as it were.
I just realized that I should have just e-mailed you but have gone too far.
I never go back.
Jesse, what is that giant glob of dough in the first pic?
I'm SO-O-O hungry.
Oh everything is grand everybody, thanks for your concerns. It was a weird day, not necessarily awful.
e, meet mert.
no, we'll talk.
and sue, that is a Juicy Pork Bun, sweet dough with a hot salty pork innard. Tasty, but pretty intense.
I actually did think that was me for a minute. It is alarming how long I had to look at that picture to make sure that it wasn't.
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