If you know me, even a little, you know that I LOVE MILK. It’s how I live. Part of me believes I’ve been mutated to live off of milk rather than water. Anyway, having been to Taiwan before, I knew what to expect with the milk. However, today I suffered tragedy. I had a nice jar of milk with my lunch and got one to take home for dinner. However, at the moment I don’t have a fridge so I didn’t have much time. I started to do some online work and then fell asleep. When I woke up, the milk was spoiled :( In case you were wondering, American milk is indeed better (Taiwanese milk has a ricey after-taste) and I will be dreaming about the day I can pour a nice big glass of 2% milk from a gallon in the fridge.
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