Tuesday, October 14, 2008
I consider myself an open minded person. Someone votes or worships differently from me, I can dig it. You like doing things with handcuffs or body lotions, that's your bag. For all I know you might even like NASCAR, and I say that I accept you despite such character flaws. However, someone recently suggested I try the food at Chop Stix over my usual Happy Wok because it's so much better. Well, I tried it. And to anyone who prefers Chop Stix to Happy Wok . . . you're dead to me.