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New Addition

This is also a bit late, but wel­come to the fam­ily, Josephine “Josie” Pham Sperrazza!

My cousins Chi Hai and Nick S had their sec­ond daugh­ter on Jan­u­ary 2, 2011, so she’s my first cousin once-​removed, but in Viet, she would be called my niece. Sim­pler that way. I can’t wait until I can head up to Min­nesota and see her.

Also, when I first heard her name (her par­ents don’t like to find out the sex of the baby until birth, so they name after birth), I couldn’t help think of Archie Comics.

Or the movie adaptation.

We Are All On Drugs

Last night, I went out with Chi Hai, Anh Nick, Chi Ba, Michael, and Eva to another sushi place called Fujiya. It’s a “trendier” place with higher prices, but the food wasn’t as good as Midori’s. Actu­ally, the clas­sic drink selec­tion wasn’t either, but they had a full bar and a lot of house spe­cial mixed drinks. We just had more sake bombs, and the drink spe­cials worked out nicely because we showed up dur­ing happy hour.

One of the things they did at Fujiya that really bugged me is putting a spoon­ful of salt onto already cooked (or microwaved back from frozen?) edamane. Makes the top ones taste like ocean water and the bot­tom ones taste like noth­ing. You’re sup­posed to boil or steam it in salt water for lightly salted fla­vor on all of them!

Anh Nick told me about City of Men, the sequel to City of God that comes out this week­end. This time, the action fol­lows an élite police force in Rio that basi­cally is above the law and can do any­thing it wants to fight the drug lords. I gotta see it!

Oh and speak­ing of drugs, I woke up this morn­ing cough­ing up a lot of phlegm. Time to get my hands on some crys­tal meth ingredients.

Readyfuels

I’ve been lis­ten­ing to a lot of Anber­lin lately, since I got their discog­ra­phy. Thanks to Vince for telling me about them, they are an awe­some band. How can you go wrong with a cover of When In Rome’s “The Promise” ? :)

Today, Chi Hai and Anh Nick took me out on the town. Had drinks at a really cool diner called Town Talk, and then walked around the block for sushi at a place called Midori’s Float­ing World. Both places were great.

Town Talk is a restored diner from the 1930s with some really great chefs who do classy ver­sions of diner/​comfort foods. And they have “mixol­o­gists” there. These bar­tenders are like mad sci­en­tists who throw together some really cool drinks. I ordered a “Catcher in the Rye,” and the guy mixed a cou­ple of ingre­di­ents in a shaker, poured it into a baby mar­tini glass for me, and then busted out a cou­ple of unla­beled bot­tles and use eye­drop­pers to put in those ingre­di­ents. Then, when I was mostly done with my drink, he poured the rest of the shaker into the glass, and told me to try it again. The mys­tery drop­per ingre­di­ents had kinda set­tled to the bot­tom of the glass, and were now mixed back into the drink, and it tasted even bet­ter than before.

Midori’s Float­ing World, named after that period of Japan­ese art, is also really cool. Midori is an older Japan­ese woman who works the sushi bar area, and her hus­band is head chef in the kitchen. Their fam­ily is all the wait staff. We had some nigiri with really good qual­ity fish (but it was sliced a lit­tle thin). Nick got some soba for us and the broth was excel­lent. And they had a really good selec­tion of sake and Japan­ese beer.

After din­ner, Nick and I went over to his friend’s place to play poker with his broth­ers and some of his fam­ily friends. It was a $10 buy-​in, and I won a huge hand by slow bet­ting just enough to sucker three peo­ple who flopped a pair a kings when I had pocket aces. I actu­ally knocked Nick’s brother Paul out of the game in that hand, and he offered me $20 for my seat, so I took it and Nick and I ran home before he could change his mind. (I was about tied with big stack at the time, but with my tight play style, I tend to do worse and worse as more and more play­ers get knocked out.)

And dur­ing poker, I got a call from Jason about my BASOOS, which I hope was passed down prop­erly like I asked, and then from my sis­ter, who said I won an award and she was hold­ing it right now. I’m not sure if she wanted me to give a speech over the phone or what. I’m really sad I missed out on my pres­i­den­tial ban­quet, but I did have a really good time anyway.