A Summer Shot or Two and Some Eats

Let's go back to the before time when Chrissy Lee was here and then to last week when MC was here.

Here's a shot CLee and I took on one of our jaunts to Midtown. This thing was sitting outside Rockefeller Center. It's a pretty cool thing and has since been removed:



People, we gotta be like Kayne. We gotta be like that guy who is being like Kayne:



Here are some pictures I meant to post sometime ago but well, laziness is a hell of a thing I suppose:



Ah yes, the things I will do with chicken feet. Victory!



Ah yes, the things I will do with crab gundys. Victory x 2!

And now for some of our favourite Indian Sweets:





OMG, you people see that right? It's Parasad in a box! Microwavable! It's damned amazing.



Khurma, yum.



Jillabee (umm, yeah, H1 I was displaced so I can't spell)



Gulab Jamun, my favourite. Mmmm.

This just makes me think that H1 and I should celebrate Divali this year by making stuff. Let's plan, H1!

Currently listening to: "Seabeast" by Mastodon, and "The Queen Ant" by Tsuyoshi Sekito, from the Brave Fencer Musashiden Original Soundtrack. Still one of the best game and soundtracks, eva'! They should port it to the PSP or the DS. I'd play it again, for the 4th time.

Chinatown on a Rainy Wednesday

The gaggle (H1, Alex, X, M, and Or 2) went down for dim sum today in good ol' Chinatown. Beetchie was sorely missed and this isn't a post to make her sad. That objective was supposed to be fulfilled in the post prior to this one.

It was dreary, the subway was effed as per usual and a trip to the Brooklyn Bridge just ruined my post earlier this morning when I said I can't go there without Beetchie.

Apparently I cursed us.

Dim sum was rushed and the HOchieS left feeling a little bit unhappy about the whole deal (Trudging to work knowing you'll be staying until 7.20 at night is also no fun but alas, it had to be done).

For the first time ever, the HOchieS feasted upon something we've eaten quite regularly as children but never at dim sum because we always feel that the space that item would take up could be filled by other things we don't get on a regular basis.

What is this "thing" you ask?

That's right, it was none other than good time chicken feet. Due to the fact that our gang was not asian looking, we were discriminated against and fed the 'sauced' up version as opposed to the boiled goodness we're used to. I guess they figured they were doing us a kindness or figured we would waste their precious fatty legs and toes.

It was quite good though, regardless.

The usual suspects were inhaled, with some hilarity over noodles that could not not be eaten before leaving Golden Bridge.

After our particularly cheap eats of $33.00, a price that impressed H1 immensely, we hustled (but not really) down the street to buy some baos and pastries and hop on the train.

It was at this point I saw my favourite friend in the entire world, in all his hammy glory.

It was a rather depressing sight. I did not get the picture that made me a little bit revolted and I regret not getting the shot of the pig being hauled around the streets of Chinatown on a man's shoulder.
Camera Eye got it, but not L.O.

Currently listening to: The theme of Monster playing in my head.