This cold noodle salad is the result of a moment of embarrasement.
aside, it has come to a point that when I say ‘…curried chicken chow fan’, she simply asks ‘do you need a diet coke too?’ and then proceeds to tell me the amount, a goodbye and hangs up. Yep, we don’t need to exchange phone numbers or
addresses because, apparently, I’m the only one asking for the same dish every single time for the last two years. Last week I went crazy and ordered chicken chow fan, and heard no curry? from the other end of the line, and then she had to laugh because frankly I need a life.
Being social is a good thing they tell me, keeps you young and active.