Lately I have gotten sick of Asian food and, more defiantly, Vietnamese food. Always rice with every blessed thing they eat. I am talking rice in its original white, stripped of nutrients form, as noodles, rice paper, dumplings, etc. I want some freakin’ vegetables besides their fatty meats mixed in with whatever rice concoction they have whipped up for today. I miss America, a land in which I can get just about whatever I want regardless of the season. Hell I gladly look forward to simple breakfast cereals even plain as oats and if I want to break free from the normal American breakfast trend I have the God given American right to consume cold pizza to begin my day. If that isn’t a testament to how great of a country the U.S. of A. is then I don’t know what is. I would likely go bat crazy mental if you told me I had to live off of rice as my main food for the rest of my life. I know, I know, first world problems.
Odd Observations 7th Edition