Thursday, June 25, 2009

Fish continued....

She franticly disappeared and reemerged from under a table clutching the fish once again. As she set out for the kitchen again, the fish saw his fate coming and redoubled his efforts. succeeding, he slipped out from the Fu yuanr's incessantly trimmed fingernails and slammed down on the front counter and before vanishing behind it. The waitress dove behind the counter and victoriously rose again with the fish clutched behind the gills. She fanally made it to the kitchen where she reemerged 10 minutes later with spicy fish soup.

3 comments:

em k said...

yes. indeed. it's like dirty rice... but not. just dirty fish... soup

Jackie said...

good ending, good eating?

Thomas said...

Good Eats!! MMMM