“Welcome to Singapore, Rachel—where arguing about food is the national pastime,” Araminta declared. “This is probably the only country in the world where grown men can get into fistfights over which specific food stall in some godforsaken shopping center has the best rendition of some obscure fried noodle dish. It’s like a pissing contest!”
To this day, 99.9% of the arguments in my family involve trying to agree on where and what to eat. It doesn't matter where we are--New York, London, LA--old habits die hard.
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