Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Dinner at Ken's



What can be more Chinese than having robust arguments over nonsense while gorging on massive amounts of food? Right. I enjoy these dinners. Except for the fact that everyone has to chip in with an opinion as to why I should limit my drinking. And the fact that everyone has an opinion on my love life.

And you wonder why I begin drinking the minute I step in the door.

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