My thoughts while having breakfast this morning at a hotel coffee shop in Singapore --
That woman next to me is eating with her own plastic cutlery.
She has a spoon, a fork, and one of those "inmate" plastic plates with dividers.
She's eating cereal she brought herself.
And two rambutans.
How random can this be?
This is a five star hotel for crissakes! You don't bring plastic cutlery in!
She must be mayor of Lalaland.
Thoughts of woman sitting next to me --
Is that rice?
It's not even 9am!
Is she actually going to eat rice with bacon... and eggs?
How random can that be?
Is that a spoon? This is a five star hotel for crissakes! You don't eat with a spoon!
They must eat that way in crazylandia.
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