Anyway, seeing that he was somewhat less grizzly than most days, I ventured to querulously demand that we drive down to Amoy Street Food Centre for Piao Ji Fish Soup. The queue was an hour long. As we waited, I could see fur grow back on The Husband's face, and then his nails turned into black claws and his fangs grew out.
By the time we got our food, The Husband was all Bear. But the fish soup was good. Teehee!
3 comments:
Lol, so funny!!
Couldn't find the association between the bear, the husband and the piao ji fish soup. But towards the end it was so hilarious!HHAHAHAHA!
Heh! Heh! Glad you both liked it!!
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