My favorite truck moved south about 5 years ago and I still haven’t emotionally recovered. Stay strong!

There was a little ramen shop near where I used to live. Third generation of ramen makers were running it.

I moved away and often dream of that place.

You should've opened that fortune cookie from six months ago. It warned you about this!

Don't you have a kitchen at home? Boil some rice, fry some chicken, throw a fistful of seasoning of different kinds and voila -- food! A glass of alcohol will help too. Or two.