Nelly was famished, and called nelly. We decided to scurry over the railroad trax, slip through the stop lights, and gab before we ended our 3 minute journey at China Isle. American Fork's very own, and very respected chinese food establishment that we've grown to adore and love!! Tradition is carried out with each visit as they seat us in the same booth every time we dine. Nelly, Nelly, and beej! Today we got the lunch special. Egg drop soup, an egg roll, divine rice, and mouthwatering sesame chicken for Van, and Lemon chicken for Laur. Our cups overflowed with ice glaciers and froze our teeth to such extremes that we could not allow our lips to touch the glasses. In result of these over-iced cups of water sitting before us, we were still unable to fulfill our thirst. Despite the awkward noises made from the neighboring booth we finished our meal, allowing our bitter laughter at others expense in between bites of substance. All in all it was quite an enjoyable time to dine! :)
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