TODAY I managed to sneak out of the office at my normal Lunch hour, and I made it all the way to the Peking House aqui en Homestead. As you know it’s Homestead’s finest place for Chinese Food, Fun, Fights (from the kitchen), Music, and Broken English. It’s the type of place where as soon as I open the front door they pretty much acknowledge my presence, tell me ‘Anywhere’ (pointing to the entire restaurant – anywhere that I wish to sit), and watch as I immediately proceed to fill-up my plate at the all-you-can-eat buffet (or as I like to say it – ‘boo-fay’).
This week’s ‘Fortune Cookie Message Of The Week’ for all of you bonafide club members worldwide is actually a repeat. You see apparently the Writer’s Guild Of America strike has actually affected fortune cookie messages. I got this one back on Monday July 30TH 2007 up the road at China Garden in beautiful Naranja Lakes:
‘If it seems the fates are against you today, they probably are.’
There are no fates against me today. I woke up at precisely 5 AM, and I had a peaceful day at work. Of course there are still another 6½ hours to go before this day ends for me.
CountUp 