A Totally Nonsensical Title (Because I Can't Think of One Right Now)

Wah tau huey. I vote that it makes the Ball Annals (which I'm sure Joo or Chong will come up with one day) for honorary ball food status. And Rochor for honorary ball hangout (because we have no where else to go).

At this moment, I pause and contemplate (briefly, and not too deeply) about why tau huey has featured so greatly in our lives and literature. Could it be its soft milky sheen? The tenderness of its texture? The lovely sweetness of its zhap? Or is it because we really really don't know where to go and what to eat when we're half-stoned in the middle of the night, and have decided to play DotA at Paradiz Centre, and need something to fill our stomachs before that?

I wonder I wonder.

On a sidenote totally unrelated to tau huey, but in the vein of food, I miss or luak. Yum.

(I apologise for the inanity of this post. No, I am not high or drunk or drugged. Just possibly stoned out of my head after trying to wrap my brain around Protection of Creditors. Faux-English accents really suck.)