Adventures in Engrish
I was jonesing for some hot pot Saturday. So as much as I didn’t want to go to C-town to collect the goods, my need for some soul soothing broth was even stronger. So to C-town we went.
I would never have noticed this if M hadn’t pointed it out (he just LOVES him some Engrish), but this is perhaps better than “Frank Steak” we found a couple years ago.
Does “Sliced Lamp” have less calories than sliced lamb?