Last night after the hockey game, Sue and I saw this very frightening combination:
We couldn't decide if the chinese people running the restaurant were just making gyros because there was a locally high demand for them, if the local populace didn't know that gyros weren't even asian food (I can sort of understand not knowing whether teriyaki is Chinese or Japanese), or if there was some other explanation. But this was kinda hurting our brains thinking about it. Sue got a gyro just to see whether asians had any clue, and she said it wasn't half bad.
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