052: hungry bread-and-butter hustle

Whenever I can have dim sum with Max, it's bound to be a good day. The ladies came around with their carts, singing out what food they bore and we just went for it like wild animals. Then I restrained myself, remembering that if I pay for food, I may as well blog it.



The shrimp-filled noodle is totally soaking in Coke. Y/N?

Y.


I can never remember that I'm not into beef. Ah well, Max dug these.


A must.


Chompin' on Cthulhu legs.


Collard greens. JK. It's steamy, dreamy bok choy and Coke.


Not splitting on the bill. I swear.

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Got my Animal Collective ticket! 3 months of waiting start now.