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Yup!!! I love pho!!
We should go for pho the next time I’m in your neighbourhood!!
Well it is Pho-riday
When I worked in an office, no matter which office it was, there was always a pho place in walking distance. And I would have pho almost every Friday.
Not sure where my nearest pho place is. Let’s check the map… six without 10 miles. So, not jelly, I can have it whenever I want. I don’t at the moment.
No, not peanut butter either.
Skyway Wok in The Crossings in downtown Minneapolis is run by a lovely first generation immigrant family. When you order four items from their selections they’ll announce “Fo fo yoo” but maybe it was really pho all along.
It wasn’t healthy but I sure do miss it.
Wait…was it better or worse for you than an average frozen pizza?
Prolly enough sodium to kill a horse, but it’s so goooooooood!!!
I don’t get why Fuuh is worthy of causing any jealousy.
I might be missing an R to N here, but let’s just say that their portions were generous and there was enough sodium to not only kill a horse but also embalm it.
I guess if the choice is “pho or starve” I’d choose pho, but I’d eat cooked cauliflower before that and I get sick at the smell of cooked cauliflower.
So somewhere between one half of an average frozen pizza and the whole thing.
Perhaps, accidentally.
Fo sho!!!