I don’t know why, but I feel the need to say this.
Last month, I was talking to some friends about food and I brought up Ramen. Next thing you know, one of them says: Instant Ramen is better than an authentic, handmade bowl of Ramen.
I-, I- I can’t even begin to describe how much that hurt. Like, what kind of Crack Snorting, Weed Rolling and Smoking, Crystal Meth Grinding, 4-Year-Old on Adderall drugs was he on?????
My dad cooks for a living, and over time I’ve learned to appreciate all the unique food the world has to offer. Hell, I’d just gotten back from vacation, and I was in Japan. I’ve had both instant and authentic Ramen multiple times, and I could feel the hard work and love put into that bowl of noodles.
And to add salt to the wound, I LOST the argument; 3 against 1!!!!