Saturday, 25 October 2008
Sometimes life is cruel
So I’m sitting in the office, and the phone rings.
It’s the sibling-in-law and the sibling. Calling from the Orange Garden restaurant in Chicago. Raving about the Sweet-n-Sour Egg Foo Young.
“You didn’t tell me you were going to be there. I could have driven up!â€
(Hey, it’s only– what– 200 miles...)
...
(Guess they’re taking revenge for the time I called them from Hall’s!)
Later: Of COURSE somebody has posted a picture! And here’s another.
Elsewhere: Chicago Reader’s review
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So I’m sitting in the office, and the phone rings.
It’s the sibling-in-law and the sibling. Calling from the Orange Garden restaurant in Chicago. Raving about the Sweet-n-Sour Egg Foo Young.
“You didn’t tell me you were going to be there. I could have driven up!â€
(Hey, it’s only– what– 200 miles...)
...
(Guess they’re taking revenge for the time I called them from Hall’s!)
Later: Of COURSE somebody has posted a picture! And here’s another.
Elsewhere: Chicago Reader’s review
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