Thursday, February 4, 2010
Mandarin Dynasty. The day we met I knew it was love. I knew I'd be back countless times. I once sold a bed frame & dresser one night just to have gas money to drive from LA down to San Diego to consume your bean curd soup when I wasn't feeling well. From your three ingredients to my favorite salt & pepper "chicken". So delicious. Many celebrations, awkward run-ins & good-byes were had while feasting on your pot stickers & fried wantons. You will be missed, Waterman. Thank you for all the free sodas, stories, & cures for hunger & hangovers.
BUT NO THANK YOU FOR EMPTY FORTUNE COOKIES.
See ya San Diego & Mandarin.