Get Potty!

In the Marco Polo spirit of exploring new sapidities (I know this analogy takes a stretch), I tried claypot chicken noodles today for $4.00. It must be a psychological thing, I surmise, since food served in a claypot - or on a hot plate, for that matter - tastes better somehow. It was sort of embarrassing to tilt the pot and scoop out the 'residual broth' toward the end, but to hell with rigid table manners!