9.11.2011
The Restaurant Downstairs
We have two restaurants at the bottom of our building.  One advertises itself as a Chinese fast food, and the other seems more of a sit down place.  The 2nd day we were here we still didn't have much food to eat and poor Jimmy was starving so we decided to check out the fast-food place.  He got a meal with kung pao chicken, rice, broccoli and some kind of stiff, gelatin egg concoction.  Ali and I just had a couple tastes.  
He said it tasted pretty good, but the aftermath was a little undesirable.  It didn't sit well with the insides, if you know what I mean.  The next day we were coming home from something and happened to look up in the window of the restaurant.  We noticed this sign:
I don't think we'll be eating there again.