What is this, you might ask? Its one of two items I was greeted with around lunch time by one of my co-workers today. Apparently, new Taiwanese parents share gifts with friends/colleagues/co-workers when their newborns reach the one month mark. All the folks on our procurement team got a boxed lunch and what you see above.
The gift actually depends on the sex of the baby. So, I pose a question to you guys: what sex do you think my friend Ray's baby is? (This isn't a trick question people; but for those of you lacking intuition/imagination on this Monday morning, the answer is at the bottom of the post....)
Thanks Ray for the tasty lunch and inspiration to write this blog post!
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And once again, because I'm too lazy to put together an entire blog post on one single subject, here are a few more pictures and captions.....
A work colleague and I were headed back from lunch the other day when the subject of loose change came up. He pointed out that in the US, a penny is a pretty useless thing. As in, you can't even use one in a vending machine. Well, despite 1 NT being the rough equivalent of .03 cents, you can in fact use an NT dollar in vending machines. Gotta be honest, I think my friend has a point. Why bother minting a coin that can't even be used to buy a Coke?
OK, here's an easy question for you guys: What do you see pictured above?
If you answered a pint of Haagen-Dazs vanilla ice cream, you'd only be 50% correct. This, friends, is one ridiculously expensive pint of Haagen-daas vanilla ice cream. I dropped $330NT on this bad boy the other night. $11.40 US for a damn pint of ice cream. Talk about sticker shock. (For those of you that are into Where's Waldo?, yes, that is a bag of tortilla chips in the background. To be continued........)
Luckily, I was in a good mood, because I had seen this earlier......
...."want to touch the hiney!!!"
Luckily, I was in a good mood, because I had seen this earlier......
...."want to touch the hiney!!!"
***Two red-dyed eggs. According to my co-workers, parent's of baby girls bring cake to work. Go figure!