Some people turn to chocolate. Others turn to cookies, cakes, chips, french fries.. I turn to egg rolls. There is just something satisfying about it. I love the crunch it makes when you bite into it, the immediate flavors that hit your taste buds.. and how it is a guilty pleasure bc in no way is it healthy for me. You can try to tell me otherwise- but it is deep fried with pork inside of it.. and there isn't a way for it to be 'good for you.'
I don't care. I love Egg Rolls. I would say that I love egg rolls more than I love a Dick's Cheeseburger. Those of you who think I am making a gross remark- I am not. Seattle, WA has one of the best burger joints known to man. The name of this restaurant chain is, Dick's. They were perfect drunk food- or just food on the go.. So good. Seems that I am just talking about all of my poor food choices tonight. However, I am just trying to make a comparison that apparently only a small group of people would get bc you would have had to gone to Seattle and eaten there- or lived there and bought a burger. However, egg rolls take the cake. I only need to eat one. They are good when they are cold. They just make my heart smile (and probably congeal my arteries with fat- but who cares?! My cardiologist..)- but it isn't like I am eating an egg roll a day. I was just having a rough day today.
Work was busy and we didn't have enough employees to help the immense amount of customers that were there. Of course, I get to handle it- bc after all, that is my job. However, it was raining. Which made it insanely busy. It made me miss Seattle. On my lunch I went to my car completely anticipating a salad like usual. I am obviously not a perfect eater- but I try to behave myself on the regular. I just kept thinking about Seattle, my friends, the places I miss but mostly the faces I miss. All of a sudden I found myself parked in front of a local Chinese food joint- and what was I ordering? "Chicken with Broccoli. Wonton Soup. 1 Egg Roll" Comfort food city right there.
I still have that feeling of longing for my home away from home. I was born and raised in upstate NY. I moved away for college. I lived in WA, AZ, and then back to WA, then in CA, and back to WA.. and now I am back in NY. Do you see a pattern? Seattle was one of the few places I ever truly felt at home. My son was born there, (well, Kirkland- but WA), I met my husband there. I had friends there that had known me since the ripe old age of 18- and we are still friends. I don't mean fair weather friends- I mean Friends. Yes, with the upper case F. I had friends there that didn't know me for that length of time- but it felt like I had known them forever. I miss them. I miss the rain. I miss good coffee shops. I miss the tourists. I miss living in a city where many cultures existed and managed to coexist with minimal problems.
Days like today remind me of the things I miss. Days like today call for the medicinal powers of the Egg Roll. I do feel better. Thanks, Egg Roll.

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