I am no stranger to hamburger and chicken helper. I love the cheesy enchilada helper, and I am surprised that ol Betty hasn't launched a line of Mexican-- oh, excuse me, Latino-- Helper to stack next to Italian Helper (you mean the lasagna helper is trying to pass as american food?! gasp!) and Lazy Ass at-least-this-isnt-mcdonalds Helper. I am sure glad that the chicken fried rice box that I bought tonight for $1 was labeled Asian though-- I wouldn't want consumers mistakenly buying something so obviously ethnic and thinking it was just a version of middle-class, white American 3 cheese macaroni.
I mixed up some of my own ingredients:
and 30 minutes later, I had chicken fried rice! I was sooo helped by the Asian!
my tastebuds approve! although, I'm pretty sure ultra-authentic panda express still takes the prize for best fried rice.
then I noticed my meal was missing something. oh no! I forgot the egg!
then it was even better.
try it out. maybe next time I'll live on the edge and get Mongolian-style beef-- not to be confused with the real Mongolian beef... it's just the style...
I AM ASIAN HELPER!!!
and so can you.
1 comment:
Oh Haro.
The meal looks tasty and that ninja chef's glove looks pretty sweet too.
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