
Today walking back from class I had remembered, "Didn't Mark say that the Chinese place in the union was good today?" I ventured over, and I was very pleased. I'm not going to lie, the picture is what was left after I got back to my room. I couldn't stop eating it. It was "Hong Kong Pork" and the same fried rice. The pork was tender and covered in sauce. It tasted sort of like the beef sticks that you can get at take out places. It was a beautiful glaze on the pork sort of sweet almost like a hint of pineapple. It was savory too, matched the sweet nicely. It was so good I couldn't even stop to breathe. I kept eating and eating. Tender and addicting I loved this pork and I thank my roommate Mark for pointing me to it.
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I don't even like pork, and that looks and sounds delicious.
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