Rice-stuffed chicken Pinnacle of street food art Ruined by mushrooms Seriously, fuck mushrooms. Everything about them is awful. I'm not a particularly picky eater. Stinky tofu holds no fear for me. (Well, except it made me sick one night.) But there are two things things I cannot abide: 1) Kraft Singles and their knockoffs and … Continue reading Tamsui Haiku #2 →