Are You Hungry

Last night Tim, Keri, Karen and I planned to have dinner.  Carol Han had mentioned there was an annual Are You Hungry night market at University of Washington, so we decided to check it out.  At first I was salivating at the thought of eating Taiwanese foods like Oyster Pancake, Stinky Tofu, Assorted Cow Organs, and Pig Ears.  When we went inside to purchase the tickets, we saw a line that resembled the line for the Ichiro Bobble head doll…

And after this you would need to line up at the stands!  I prefer not to wait, but to be waited on, thank you very much, so off to Chinatown we go.

On the way out, we noticed some guys trying to create “art”:

What is “art”?  To me, art is worthless junk whose value has been increased by gullible buyers.  😛  After all, college students could create “art” by stacking a bunch of bikes from who knows where!  Speaking of which, has anyone seen my bike lately?

On the way back, we dropped by Wendy’s for our free Frosties.  Sitting in my car, I sheepishly ordered, “Four junior frosties please!”.  “Anything else?”  “Nope!”  Just when I thought we ordered a significant share of frosties, another car pulled up behind us and ordered “Ten Frosties please!”  “Anything else?”  “Nope!”  Unless they had stacks of babies, who shouldn’t be eating ice cream in the first place I should note, it’s doubtful they were able to squeeze ten people in that 4 seater!  I could see the cashier shaking her head, flubbergasted.  “Ten junior frosties at the next window.”  Greedy creeps!