hot pot

Well, Qun’s mother left today and I got invited to my first hot pot party to bid her farewell last night. It was Szechuan not Mongolian although there were some jokes about Mongolian barbeque. Besides dumping rice noodles all over the table and providing other foreigner faux paux’s all evening, I *think* I managed to participate more-or-less appropriately. ­čÖé

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