Eating at a Chinese restaurant is taking on enigmatic overtones. Karla and I traveled to Madera to buy some horse feed. Being hungry, we patronized the Downtown Buffet, a place I had gone to several times when I was serving jury duty on a murder trial. It is entirely run by people who seem to have just arrived from China. Good food, and when you’re finished, a fortune cookie. Karla got a normal one, wishing her good luck or some other pap. Mine, shown above, is keeping me awake at nights. Are the Chinese developing an arcane sense of humor? Or do they simply not “get” the English language?
Wednesday, October 15
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Eating at a Chinese restaurant is taking on enigmatic overtones. Karla and I traveled to Madera to buy some horse feed. Being hungry, we patronized the Downtown Buffet, a place I had gone to several times when I was serving jury duty on a murder trial. It is entirely run by people who seem to have just arrived from China. Good food, and when you’re finished, a fortune cookie. Karla got a normal one, wishing her good luck or some other pap. Mine, shown above, is keeping me awake at nights. Are the Chinese developing an arcane sense of humor? Or do they simply not “get” the English language?
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Who cares how they came up with this. Thems my sediments xactly.
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