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-didnt know you had to break the chopsticks apart and ate a few pieces like that before giving up and used knife and fork instead (i dont judge him for that tbh hes old)
-was not aware of how spicy wasabi is and ate a bean sized amount by itself. he nearly screamed when he realized
-continued to eat wasabi by itself a few times more, i guess because he forgot about the pain right after
-called nigiri a rice potato
-"will you please pass me the green grass" (talking about the seaweed salad)
also bonus wholesome story:
when in the kitchen putting glaze on the cinnamon buns i baked for my grandparents, the neighbor kid, a girl like 6-7, kept waving at us from the backyard. my grandfather realized there were six cinnamon buns and we were only five people. so he went to give the sixth cinnamon bun to "little alina" as he called her. watching from the window as he passed the cinnamon bun over the hedge and saw little alinas face light up with excitement and curiosity. her parents were there too and they looked very curious too, like i dont think they had ever seen a cinnamon bun before??? (they are from a foreign country)
anyways knowing that my cinnamon bun caused positive emotions from a little girl felt so precious. couldnt help but smile : )
-didnt know you had to break the chopsticks apart and ate a few pieces like that before giving up and used knife and fork instead (i dont judge him for that tbh hes old)
-was not aware of how spicy wasabi is and ate a bean sized amount by itself. he nearly screamed when he realized
-continued to eat wasabi by itself a few times more, i guess because he forgot about the pain right after
-called nigiri a rice potato
-"will you please pass me the green grass" (talking about the seaweed salad)
also bonus wholesome story:
when in the kitchen putting glaze on the cinnamon buns i baked for my grandparents, the neighbor kid, a girl like 6-7, kept waving at us from the backyard. my grandfather realized there were six cinnamon buns and we were only five people. so he went to give the sixth cinnamon bun to "little alina" as he called her. watching from the window as he passed the cinnamon bun over the hedge and saw little alinas face light up with excitement and curiosity. her parents were there too and they looked very curious too, like i dont think they had ever seen a cinnamon bun before??? (they are from a foreign country)
anyways knowing that my cinnamon bun caused positive emotions from a little girl felt so precious. couldnt help but smile : )
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