Some days it feels like home here, other days we feel like outsiders. But, we're trying to become a little more egg-like each day: white on the outside but yellow in the middle.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
rice: it's what for dinner, and lunch, and maybe even breakfast
We have a local friend who lived in Europe for 3 months. One of the cultural differences he noted while he lived there was how SMALL the rice packages were in the grocery stores. It was fun to hear him describe how tiny the rice packages seemed to him. He had to buy so many, many packages at once! Because here, when rice is on the menu almost every day, you gotta sell it in these kinds of quantities...
or in packages like this in case you need a few kilos worth...
And there are aisles completely devoted to cooking oils to fry up all that yummy food to go with the rice.
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I have had the same small box of rice in my pantry for two years now. We hardly ever eat rice. Are you ashamed to call me your friend?
Hey, we are Texans, we eat meat and potatoes. OK?
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