We celebrated Chinese New Year the most obvious way possible: by going to a Chinese restaurant. It was awesome. This guy was right next to our table when I took this photo.
OK, just kidding. This photo was shamelessly ripped off from The Big Picture. And instead of having that guy performing right next to our table, we waited 45 minutes in a very crowded lobby for any table. And that was after we had called ahead to get our names on the list 15 minutes before we arrived. Really, if that’s the case, you’d think the restaurant would consider allowing reservations for parties smaller than eight.
Happy year of the rabbit and all that.