On being Chinese

I'm sitting in my hotel room at 11:45 pm, and I just received a phone call from the lobby. One of my Chinese colleagues was doing some shopping, and, having heard me mention that I really like a particular fruit, she decided to buy me a few wax apples while she was out.

I so totally am sending her an Astros cap when I get home. Two can play!


(I have learned the art of serving the people sitting next to me from the main platter...)