Bún Gà Xào Sả ớt in America – 118 of 365
With an unusually strong craving for a grilled pork chop over rice driving me back to Atlanta’s Buford Highway, I entered Lee’s Bakery at #4005 under the same cloudlike haze as Homer Simpson dreaming about a doughnut. If this had been a cartoon, you would have seen the words “Mmmmm. Pork chop” shimmering inside a […]
