Saturday afternoon we went to Lynn's grandparents house to spend time with her family. Every year grandma serves the most authentic Vietnamese food so I knew what to expect... but stupid me still thought that maybe, just maybe, there would be one dish that I could eat. I mean, what are the little kids going to eat? Apparently nothing. So again, like every other year, I survive by eating some gio.
|Does this make your mouth water? Or does it have the opposite effect?|
At night, we went to my aunt's house to celebrate Tet with my side of the family. No crazy gambling... for me at least. I only played a couple games of LCR and that was it. I don't have that urge to blow my wad anymore. What's wrong with me? Am I getting too old? Do I have a decreased gambling libido? Yeah, that's not the right words but you know what I mean. But whatever, it was still good to hang out with my family.