Ooey gooey. Slurpy. Trippy. A messy cultural nuclear reaction that represents how I grew up. A child of immigrants who figured out how to switch up instant ramen because sometimes it was all we had in the house. An Asian kid who connected with friends over noodles, the way other American kids bond over burgers. A student in his first apartment deciding whether he should get off the couch or not after a long night out. Noodles, cheese, braised short ribs, hearty broth, poached egg. It’s my soul food.
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