Saw this box in the check-out aisle at an Asian supermarket in Charlotte earlier this month:
I have no idea what is inside it - and I'm not about to try it on a whim - but the box held numerous charms for me as an impulse buy:
Okay, so he's obviously suffering from some sort of patellar injury. I love the fact he's wearing banana-yellow chinos. I also love that he took the time - and had the flexibility - to roll up his pant leg before slapping it in agony.
Nhuc khop hoan, indeed.
Nhuc's counterpart on the opposite side of the box is wearing a rather tasteful Gang of Four ensemble.
I do hope those shock waves eminating from her backside are being generated by pain from the lumbar region and not some gasseous rectal emission.
Nice to see that Cao Nghia Duong and Nhuc shop at Walking Staffs 'R' Us.
What are the nutrients contained within the box?
I had expected more than 40 milligrams of phong phong, though.
I'm also befuddled by...
According to this, two out of the three expiration dates have passed.
But I guess the only thing that's important is the non-verbal promise that if you imbibe these contents, you'll...
Anyone in the office speak Vietnamese?
Posted by: addison at September 25, 2006 12:59 PMhttp://bratstarman.blogspot.com/2006/09/waiter-theres-hair-in-my-soup.html
Posted by: Cupie at September 25, 2006 02:43 PM