With all the money in the world to spend, she wants to purchase an RV. And also six Ute football season tickets (us, our two kids, and their significant others). She wants to tailgate and share her awesome cooking skills with Ute Nation. She’s Chinese from Hong Kong and I joked “potstickers and noodles for everyone!” and she liked the idea.
And when the football game is under way, she’ll sleep in the RV because she doesn’t give a crap. Zoob.
I LOL at the thought of stinky tofu at a tailgate. I had a terrible experience in Nanjing (smelled like raw sewage and gave someone diarrhea), enjoyed it in Shanghai where all the nasty was fried off, and finally in Hong Kong where I gagged at the smell and decided it wasn’t worth it.
In our tailgate fantasy, I think we can manage some dim sum.