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type="application/atom+xml" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheHungryDonkeys" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="thehungrydonkeys" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUBSHszcCp7ImA9WhZREkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286642688979190350.post-4643621453396775462</id><published>2011-04-08T13:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T14:14:19.588+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-08T14:14:19.588+08:00</app:edited><title>Echoes of the Scream</title><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=286642688979190350&amp;postID=4643621453396775462&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/4643621453396775462?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/4643621453396775462?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/2011/04/echoes-of-scream.html" title="Echoes of the Scream" /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K-893GISoXo/TZ6gGvDBPkI/AAAAAAAAAVA/h_r2ZqhX0sQ/s72-c/SS+Rabbit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Like Santa's birthday on Christmas, Spring Scream happens only once a year and it comes and goes faster than you can say, "LOLZ". We prepare our gigs, our stalls filled with savory snacks, our silk-screened garments, our spazzed out costumes for on stage and off, our frozen portraits of Spring Screams past..and we slog through the time-stretched, torpid week leading up to this unique and 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MxhyAhzJUpwL9GVJgeQ8LB3svqc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MxhyAhzJUpwL9GVJgeQ8LB3svqc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYFR3k8eyp7ImA9Wx5TEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286642688979190350.post-7757311677250813799</id><published>2010-07-28T10:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T12:41:56.773+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-28T12:41:56.773+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dinner date" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cooking for two" /><title>Of Soup and Love, The First is Best</title><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=286642688979190350&amp;postID=7757311677250813799&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/7757311677250813799?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/7757311677250813799?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/07/of-soup-and-love-first-is-best.html" title="Of Soup and Love, The First is Best" /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/TE-XMZLykZI/AAAAAAAAAUM/uFO2f5kT1Ag/s72-c/meal-l.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">You've made it past the get-to-know-you coffee sessions, you've gone out for dinner, held hands at a movie--maybe exchanged a kiss--and now it's time to cook for them. First off, don't get the wrong idea about my rather old fashioned dating progression listed above. It doesn't matter if you're living in the 50s, or you've already snorted every powdered letter of the alphabet off their birthday 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KDHxTf9aaPUpadIAz3Da4CJh2BI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KDHxTf9aaPUpadIAz3Da4CJh2BI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4DR3gzeCp7ImA9Wx5TEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286642688979190350.post-3629437793050252178</id><published>2010-07-27T10:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T11:22:56.680+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-27T11:22:56.680+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conspiracy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="UFO sightings" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hoaxes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="UFOs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Disclosure Project" /><title>The Truth May Be Out There...</title><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=286642688979190350&amp;postID=3629437793050252178&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/3629437793050252178?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/3629437793050252178?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/07/truth-may-be-out-there.html" title="The Truth May Be Out There..." /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/TE5KE3nHYuI/AAAAAAAAAUE/yt9iU6qfcgk/s72-c/ufo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">There's been a lot of talk this year about governments releasing--or disclosing--their classified UFO files. And according to the milliards of sites devoted to the subject...it could be any day now, as it has been for years. Whether you're a believer or a skeptic, one thing remains to be seen: convincing evidence.

Go to any ET or UFO website and your bound to be confronted by a similar scene: 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U_FrfGWS37U4-WA9WZbPGOo4oew/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U_FrfGWS37U4-WA9WZbPGOo4oew/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8ERn88fSp7ImA9Wx5TEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286642688979190350.post-593503561130487534</id><published>2010-07-26T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T15:53:27.175+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-26T15:53:27.175+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="status updates" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="farmville" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="facebook" /><title>Things I don't need to know about you on Facebook</title><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=286642688979190350&amp;postID=593503561130487534&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/593503561130487534?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/593503561130487534?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/07/things-i-dont-need-to-know-about-you-on.html" title="Things I don't need to know about you on Facebook" /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/TE0-ZkYSaqI/AAAAAAAAAT8/LvR9X44rCuE/s72-c/facebook-wrong.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I'm sure that most of us can admit to spending a little too much time scrolling up and down on facebook. For a fairly simple social networking site, with not all that much happening, it still eats up quite a bit of time. My use of facebook is pretty simple; share the odd photo, put up a video I think my friends would like, check out what's going on in town, and once in a while get turned on to 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/he2HyHPErw7ga_eB8EvoFPOjNC0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/he2HyHPErw7ga_eB8EvoFPOjNC0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcDRHc5fip7ImA9WxFaGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286642688979190350.post-3107349136257289544</id><published>2010-07-23T11:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:34:35.926+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-23T11:34:35.926+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Documentaries" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Programs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lifestyles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nature Shows" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Discovery Channel" /><title>A Medicre Discovery</title><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=286642688979190350&amp;postID=3107349136257289544&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/3107349136257289544?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/3107349136257289544?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/07/medicre-discovery_6700.html" title="A Medicre Discovery" /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/TEkLGB-foTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/N-rS0z1TU4I/s72-c/evil_tv_small.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I don't know what it's like in the rest of the world--but here in Taiwan--it blows. I'm talking about both The Discovery and National Geographic channels. It seems as if their programming standards have fallen into an intellectual void, trading quality content for half-assed amateurish schlock.

If you're going to watch the tube once in a while, it's a hell of a lot better to watch something a 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PihH5WtfqPOGfiypyPrDC3b2BvY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PihH5WtfqPOGfiypyPrDC3b2BvY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8NRn8_fCp7ImA9WxFaF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286642688979190350.post-3700532270605798551</id><published>2010-07-22T15:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T15:48:17.144+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-22T15:48:17.144+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tea Party Movement" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Onion" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="New Left Media" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Real News Network" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sarah Palin" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="G20 Toronto" /><title>Some News is Good News</title><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=286642688979190350&amp;postID=3700532270605798551&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/3700532270605798551?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/3700532270605798551?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/07/some-news-is-good-news.html" title="Some News is Good News" /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/TEf1jARsI3I/AAAAAAAAATs/Y18NPEK_4x4/s72-c/Sarah-Palin-NRA.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I hate politics. I use newspapers for the crosswords, and I only watch teevee news to find out whether or not I get a day off work due to a typhoon. That said, I will not waste your valuable time with some redundant rhetoric about how news is evil, or mention Big Brother (though he is watching) or any other such nonsense.

However, two sites have recently caught my attention.  The Real News 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4x886ZI5nmZhfZpWrTpqG9sm64I/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4x886ZI5nmZhfZpWrTpqG9sm64I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIBSHc7fCp7ImA9WxFaFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286642688979190350.post-7487418621133119816</id><published>2010-07-21T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:49:19.904+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-21T10:49:19.904+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Richest Companies" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BP" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Oil Spill" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Boycott" /><title>Nobody Knows what to Do--And It Will Happen Again</title><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=286642688979190350&amp;postID=7487418621133119816&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/7487418621133119816?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/7487418621133119816?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/07/nobody-knows-what-to-do-and-it-will.html" title="Nobody Knows what to Do--And It Will Happen Again" /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/TEZc15AabOI/AAAAAAAAATk/OsBkpnAWcTw/s72-c/bp_bitumen_pilferers.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">For all the botched efforts, an angry president rocking his jaw about responsibility and the environment, the media's response, the cries of outrage from residents and those watching from a distance; oil spills will happen again...and again. And the most likely candidate--once again--will probably be BP.

When this whole shitstorm went down, there was a part of me that almost rejoiced at the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JaICMHgkah3x8XMZE94Qo9RsQYI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/JaICMHgkah3x8XMZE94Qo9RsQYI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIERXo8fip7ImA9WxFaEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-286642688979190350.post-7693830944300561203</id><published>2010-07-16T14:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:08:24.476+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-16T14:08:24.476+08:00</app:edited><title>The Donkey Rides Again</title><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=286642688979190350&amp;postID=7693830944300561203&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/7693830944300561203?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/286642688979190350/posts/default/7693830944300561203?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://hungrydonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/07/donkey-rides-again.html" title="The Donkey Rides Again" /><author><name>Kinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13035892983772797398</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="23" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/SedqOZNVl3I/AAAAAAAAAOE/7fLNy8Dn25E/S220/Lizard+King.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3bZjQ5VX1c/TD_25dvFRDI/AAAAAAAAATM/mfBIIyfTuTQ/s72-c/donk_refrig.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">From grave to grange, the ass ascends from the ashes like the phoenix...like a baked potato left overnight in the coals, like one of those melted beer bottle ashtrays your uncle used to make by the campfire on May two-four weekend. Okay maybe that was my uncle...

For this new era of the donkey, we plan to widen our landscape a little; sure it will always remain a food blog in its conception, but
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A few great images of seafood from photographer Micheal Rubenstein. These are from the series 'I Love Nippon'. Rubenstein's recent work focuses on portraits and urban landscapes from Mumbai.
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In response to the problem of abandoned stray lap dogs roaming the countryside, the government has promoted a more humane method of dealing with unwanted pets to coincide with Chinese new year banqueting. Several manufacturers of kitchen appliances have quickly capitalized on this new niche market.

From engrish.com via Tall Karl at chewin in the chung.
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One of the great things about living in Taiwan is the plethora of fresh juice stands. For 30nt ($0.94) I order up my favorite: carrot-apple-lemon-ginger, hold the sugar. More adventurous drinkers should seek out the bitter melon-cucumber-celery-carrot-honey. If you're looking for something more substantial, check out the avocado or papaya milk (hold the sugar).
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Circa 1978, via Pink Tentacle 
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My good friend Ron Rose recently had the opportunity of participating in a unique Taiwanese culinary tradition. To mark the winter rice harvest, some farmers continue the ancient tradition of constructing a mud oven in their recently harvested fields. The oven in the picture was created by Mr. Zhang, the soon to be father-in-law of said Rose. This oven is used once 
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Here in an ode to fine baking, high-brow English television, and the surreal visions of David Lynch, we have Alister Cookie presenting the strange and disturbing 'Twin Beaks'.
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Good to see Kinger's doing well ... Ahem.

In the following video lecture from the TED Talks series, Jennifer 8. Lee, author of 'The Fortune Cookie Chronicles', expounds on the history of Chinese American food. We are given the origins of chop suey, fortune cookies, and general Tso's (Cao's) chicken. A more detailed explaination of the general Tso's chicken story can be 
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There are days when I willingly spend hours in the kitchen, lovingly laboring over as many courses of food as I have ingredients in the fridge, and creativity in the mind box. But lately, my cooking frequency has been about as equal to the spare change amount of entries I've put up on the blog. I make no excuses, as I have none to conjure up. I have neither lost interest in cooking food, nor in 
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Nothing captures the particular flavour of Hong Kong coolness like the films of Wong Kar Wai. If you have ever wondered why someone would abandon North America for a life in Asia, watch Chungking Express and its pseudo-sequel Fallen Angels. Both of these films are early examples of the now formulaic structure of portraying the lives of several unconnected people whose paths cross in unexpected 
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Kinger enlightened us on the ins and outs of buying knives in an earlier post. Funny he never mentioned the Hotari Hanzo of cooking knives. Thousands of years of samurai culture and craftsmanship distilled into a single all powerful blade (and a few precision steak knives). Meet The Ginsu.
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Funny. In my hot-headed youth, I put a ban on a restaurant in Montreal (the name of which now escapes me ... Duffy's?) for the exact same thing, refusing to substitute potatoes for tomatoes with my cheese omelette. I don't believe I stormed out of the place with the same degree of poetic wit that Jack displays here.
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One of the misconceptions about the restaurant business is that you just make good food and everything will fall into place.  Most restaurants don’t close due to losing too much money. They close because of flat out exhaustion. One of the elements that will bring you 
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