Yesterday I bought noodles at the noodle man’s. But the noodle man himself wasn’t there so another one cooked them. When I put the empty box in my trash bin it started to smell very bad. Like animal oil. It didn’t help to open the window, I had to get rid of the thing. No more noodle man for now.
The restaurant pretended to be Italian but seemed to have mixed up several countries. The music was as french as the pictures on the wall and the pizza seemed American.
Rainy day outside.
Very good banana shake.
Eating half of the pizza took me 45 minutes. I could have eaten more but stopped due to the ongoing pain in my jaw.
The restaurant was a bit more expensive and the take-away box looks alike.
KFC closes at 10 pm. Very strange.