After the ICBC appointment we all went to dim sum. We being myself, Sarah, mom, dad and my baby nephew Daniel. We went to the International Chinese Restaurant. It didn’t seem very international to me. All the people there were Chinese. Not only were they all Chinese but they were all retired senior Chinese. The restaurant was filled with either grandparents and their grandkids or just the granny with each other. Sarah and I were the only “working age†people there.
Then I realized it’s Thursday and all the working age people must be working.