the bus boy at hunan west
at the super market.
we look at each other,
and squint our eyes.
he points at me
and says, crispy beef
and mai tai, right?
dang, i tell him. you got
it. quite a memory you
have there. jimmy, or is
it joe.
not even close he says,
laughing,
we miss you though, come
back soon.
we're open now
for sit down.
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