Re: Seeking Local Advice
That's because I cringe everytime I see someone who THINKS they know how to use a pair of chopsticks and embarrasses themselves when they can't even pick up a wet noodle.
Here's a test:
1) Pick up five grains of uncooked rice one at a time with laquered chopsticks
2) Debone chicken with one hand using chopsticks
When I was 4-years old I had to learn to use chopsticks or starve. Now chopsticks are a natural extension of my hands. When I was in the service and was an electronic tech, I used to hold the two probes of my Volt Ohm Meter like chopsticks and probe two points of a circuit board with one hand while using the other to make adjustments. My co-workers were amazed that I could do all that at the same time. Now I use chopsticks to pick up small washers and screws that fall into tight places when I do upgrading work on my computer.
But I understand racism because one day up in Idaho some jack ass started making these howling noises pretending to be Bruce Lee, saying, "I'm scared of that little guy who knows martial arts" He was looking at me while I was shopping for shorts at the "County Seat" store in Boise, Idaho. He came up to me and started harassing me, egging me to impress him. I told him I don't do impressions and turned away. When he wouldn't leave me alone I told him to hold his arm up so I could see his wristwatch. Hitting it with a kinetic punch he never felt a thing as I contacted it but when he dropped his arm, he could literally hear every little gear tinkle off their mounts.
I told him that was his watch...imagine if I hit him over his heart. Friggin asshole. In this case he assumed right that I knew something.
Originally posted by haole_pupule
Here's a test:
1) Pick up five grains of uncooked rice one at a time with laquered chopsticks
2) Debone chicken with one hand using chopsticks
When I was 4-years old I had to learn to use chopsticks or starve. Now chopsticks are a natural extension of my hands. When I was in the service and was an electronic tech, I used to hold the two probes of my Volt Ohm Meter like chopsticks and probe two points of a circuit board with one hand while using the other to make adjustments. My co-workers were amazed that I could do all that at the same time. Now I use chopsticks to pick up small washers and screws that fall into tight places when I do upgrading work on my computer.
But I understand racism because one day up in Idaho some jack ass started making these howling noises pretending to be Bruce Lee, saying, "I'm scared of that little guy who knows martial arts" He was looking at me while I was shopping for shorts at the "County Seat" store in Boise, Idaho. He came up to me and started harassing me, egging me to impress him. I told him I don't do impressions and turned away. When he wouldn't leave me alone I told him to hold his arm up so I could see his wristwatch. Hitting it with a kinetic punch he never felt a thing as I contacted it but when he dropped his arm, he could literally hear every little gear tinkle off their mounts.
I told him that was his watch...imagine if I hit him over his heart. Friggin asshole. In this case he assumed right that I knew something.
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