Ode to my breakfast

Oh cup o’ noodles,
I love your salty goodness—
It is all a lie.

Cup Noodles, you will be the death of me.

Cup Noodles
Cup Noodles
Tagged, Financial District, San Francisco, California

Nikon D200, Tokina 16-50mm AT-X PRO f/2.8 DX
1/25sec @ f/2.8, iso 800, 40mm (60mm)

For true perfection, don’t forget to add a dab of “hot cock sauce” (Sriracha hot chili sauce).


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3 Responses to “Ode to my breakfast”

  1. Halle Says:

    yummmmmmmmmmmm

  2. Jon Tan Says:

    Death by cup noodle or death by rice porridge aka congee breakfast? A hard choice.

    My dehydrated congee seems pure and unsullied next to the dark depths of kachang pul in Singapore when I was a kid - the Malay crushed peanut soup with an egg dropped in the middle was thick enough to stand a baguette in.

    A construction worker wrapped in swathes of Bedouin linen like an urban ninja in the fierce tropical heat could fight off hordes of barbarians on a single bowl. Rejoice in your salty goodness, mate! :)

  3. tychay Says:

    MSG.

    Pure.
    Evil.

    (Tasty.)

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