Friday, July 25, 2008

Excuse me, but there's a scorpion in my soup.



It tasted like salted shrimp shells. It tasted like nothing. It did not, in fact, taste like chicken.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Phil!! I check your blog everyday at work. It's so exciting to see what you're up to in the mysterious city of Beijing. Scorpion?! Yikes...keep posting though. While I type away at mind-numbing paperwork, I sneak away to Patrick's and your blog. I do enjoy it so much! I miss you. I wanted to go to the Cactus last night and thought of you. :) Good luck with the quote-taking!

Winter

Mom n Dad said...

The question of the day - are the "hot Chinese dancers" lacking air conditioning or what? We're really enjoying the pictures. Lots of people in town are following your exploits. The scorpion looks yummy. Maybe you can start your own franchise. See ya later.

Sherri said...

Phil;

I am telling you - The Discovery Channel is going to come looking for you - I am sure you will have a lucrative position wi them soon - you might even scare Andrew Zimmer