When we lived in Georgia, we tried take-out from several Chinese food restaurants. Unfortunately, none of them seemed to understand that you simply cannot mix the fried sweet and sour chicken nuggets with the sauce until just before consumption. After a few failed soggy meals, we gave up on take-out and just ate at the restaurant when the mood struck. And for some strange reason, it always rained whenever we planned to go out for Chinese.
It became a joke with us, whenever it rained we suddenly felt like Chinese food. Well, it was absolutely pouring when we left work today, so we stopped at the local place on our way home. I was delighted to see they included a separate container for the sauce. That and a little Kung Fu Hustle made for a good evening.
“Begin nothing until you have considered how it is to be finished” … in bed.