Chopstick

Here is the front and back of the chopstick case I've been getting at Chinese restaurants for the past fifteen years or so. I always have enjoyed the attempt at the English language - somebody, not very good at it, trying to teach me to use chopsticks. It inspires me to let go of my obsession with being perfect and be willing to do something I won't be very good at, using the chopsticks.

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new front new back Now there is a new one I'm getting. It's on the left here. The English has been cleaned up and we now have chopstick A and chopstick B. I was so disappointed until I read the new text about the origin of chopsticks. Wouldn't it be nice to live in a culture so sensitive to the desire for peace? Do you think there is one?

 

 

 

 

 

 

Now, you tell me, is it okay to make fun of people. It's hard to say. I'm pretty good about letting people make fun of me, so I'll give it a shot and see if you enjoy it.

I went to the local Chinese take-out place and got some flied lice. It came with a cookie with a fortune that I scanned for you to see:



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