Monday, August 1, 2011

Got myself in a terrible jam/way down yonder in Vietnam

USD has the coolest, international food court. Although the calzones
looked yummy, I decided on pho, a personal favorite I don't get too
often. This bowl is huge. Fishbowl huge. I'm afraid I've already
consumed too many noodles and will try to sleep during the afternoon
session (not due to boredom-this material is awesome! Feels like
college again, but I'm better dressed). The broth has a subtle flavor
and noodles cooked to perfection. Chicken's a bit dry...oh well. I'm
full of regret for not splashing some hot sauce on this sucker to
enhance the flavor, but I feel too carb-enduced sluggish to get up.
How do the Vietnamese work so hard with a tummy full of noodles???

1-2-3 what are we fighting pho?

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