Being broke, out of a job, and a bit of a masochist, I've recently turned back to eating ramen noodles. Reliving memories of downing two Cup o Noodles in a sitting during my high school days, I figure this will be a nice tasty journey for me.
Then I remembered 99 Ranch Market had opened up in my town. Being the keepers of all things Asian and tasty, I headed there for my ramen revival. The wall of dried noodles with small packets of chemical flavorings and oils made me weep openly, for I have completed my quest.
At any rate, here I am, with a cupboard full of various flavors of ramens and a whole lot of free time. So with each one I eat, I'll post my thoughts and feelings about it, along with a photo, so that you can join me along my path to some other sort of physical aliment.
Aren't I nice?
High blood pressure, let's be friends ...