…fish that tastes like chicken
The kid’s been away for a little while and I miss him terribly.
But it does mean that I have time to do things that are generally too low-priority to actually do – like really check out the new H-Mart that opened a few blocks from my pad.
This is the exciting middle-aged life I live.
Her: I have to give it to Asians for creating a better soup spoon.
Me: I’ve always felt that – glad you agree.
Although not everything was a winner.
Her: OK, explain that to me?
Me: Not sure if I can. It looks like it’s a fish cake, that states like hot/spicy chicken, in the shape of a hot dog, packaged in a plastic cylinder.
Her: Yep, that’s what I got as well.
And the Firecracker and I got to do things around the hood, like have beer and wings over by my local dive bar.
Me: I think I was 24 years old when I first came here. The wings got a lot more expensive but it’s also a lot nicer now.
Her: That’s cool, that you have places that you regularly go to after all these years.
Oh, and also check out things like concerts – I found another video that I forgot to put up last week from the Matchbox 20 concert.
Of course, I’m still counting the days until the kid comes back.
Me: So, what did you do today?
Him: I went swimming in the creek! And do you know what I saw?
Me: No, what?
Him: Crawdads! They’re like little lobsters.
Me: (laughing) I’m not unaware. Don’t let them pinch you.
Him: (seriously) Oh, definitely.
Location: shooting more videos for Scenic Fights
Mood: tired
Music: Maybe it’s time to come home (Spotify)
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