We all need little islands of sanity (or, in other words, rivulets of warm pork juice on the tongue) in the middle of our crazy work weeks full of chasing foxes, being foxy, and digging deep holes in the moon.
I have one last, live chicken to be with, and I'm going back outside now to be with her. Sorry I wrote about the tamales. *
SHANGHAI DUMPLING SHOP
Mon.Fri., 11 a.m.3 p.m. and 5 p.m.9 p.m.; Sat.Sun., 11 a.m.3 p.m. and 4:30 p.m.9 p.m.
455 Broadway, Millbrae