So Sunday I had a wedding and Erica and I could not wait until the wedding to eat something.  The solution? Cup of Noodles. 

There we are in our best clothes sitting waiting to go to a wedding and eat like kings and we were slurping away on cup of noodles and I did not feel bad about it at all.  I have had a love affair with Cup of Noodles for years and I'm not ashamed of it.

I need to go to this place:

Can you imagine a fresh food cup of noodles factory?  I can.  I had a dream about it last night and it's all I can think about today ... it's my sole focus.  Cups of fresh noodles in my mouth.  I need this to be here in the states, more important I need it right here in town.  I need it like the grass needs the sun.  Like eggs need bacon.  Like humans need air.

Lou + Noodles = Happy ... that is the equation.  Although they could work on the vegetables.  They are not actually vegetables....I think they are plastic toys.  Oh well...you can't have it all.

 

 

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