Monthly Archives: July 2001

I keep hearing a ringing music noise drive by my hotel a couple times a day. It can only be described as ice cream truck music. I checked myself to see if I am getting Chinese fever and perhaps losing … Continue reading →

Food here is not what you get in your American chop suey joint. For one, chop sticks are a requirement and not an option. The Chinese cheat though. They don’t pick up every grain of rice with chop sticks they … Continue reading →

I think I know what it feels like to be illiterate. Every sign is in Chinese and I feel like an idiot. I know two characters. The one for Car (it sort of looks like a car) and the one … Continue reading →