and what the heck is a noodle swing, anyway?
so i attempted to make teriyaki chicken last night.
i sliced off a piece and ate it.
then gave a piece of the hot off the grill product to my wife.
i looked at her.
she looked back at me.
we both looked down at the chicken on the plate.
and then looked back at each other.
i said i was sorry for what i just did and we both agreed that ordering take out from our favorite local thai restaurant would be the only thing to get the lousy excuse for teriyaki taste out of our mouths.
and it did.
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