As I was enjoying my street food, this old toothless dude approached me to ask if I'm an "overseas Chinese-American." I congratulated him on his astute ability to spot people's nationalities. Said he'd overheard my funny accent as I was ordering my food... and he was filling his basket with beer (seven bottles of 24 ouncers of which he drinks three a day). Before we parted ways, my man threw up his thumb and shouted, "Obama!"
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16 years ago
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I've always needed a beer basket, but never realized it. Thanks, Jean.
Cool dude!
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