The first two days of the trip we ate Chinese food, which makes perfect sense. I mean, China is so far away.

Yugh.

On the third day I convinced them to eat something a tad more american-ish (“If you guys don’t eat something other than chinese food, I’ll eat on my own, thankyouverymuch.“), so we ended up at a Pizzahut. The pizzas were pretty darn good, aside from the fact that they were drained with oil. But goshdarnit, how amewican I felt.

And some other assorted foods devoured during my stay.