Azif was feeling  seperated from the group due to his ER rotation, so the gang went to Persian restaurant ‘Travel by Taste.’

Mehwish was supposed to come but chose her family over us, again. And then she tried, again, to get me to find some spice in my life.

Mehwish: You and Aj…need to get that spice!

Me: What, is this a competition between me and her? If so, don’t bet on me.

Mehwish: Don’t worry, I didn’t.


Anyways, Aj was already there and had warmed up to the couple who worked there. We joked about her marrying into the family  who owns the place. “This food is good. Do you have sons?” And though it was a joke, we really wouldn’t mind if it meant more access to such good food.  On the drive home the leftovers I had smelled delicious and I wished I was hungry again so I could eat. That’s kind of a sad statement, as there are people who are hungry and wish they were full. i feel bad now. i’m going to go donate some money.


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