no meal

Just in case you thought it was all birthday cakes and banana smoothies around here, this is generally my lunch and often my dinner as well. I made a vow last night that when I'm rich I will never eat another tortilla. Unless I'm feeling nostalgic for my poor days, in which case punch me in the mouth.

we meet again

Why hello, old friend ramen. We meet again. I have to be honest, I had hoped we would not re-cross paths so soon. And yet look where we are, back together for a 2009 'Year of the Poor' reunion.

At least you had the decency to dress up in grown-up ingredients like spinach, peas, and green onions. And at least I have the decency to no longer own a beer bong. My how we've grown.