
American Tabloid sometimes ventures out of headquarters to explore the savage outer-lands of Los Angles. After-all, we've been located here for twelve years, you would think we would go out and expose ourselves to some culture instead of just closing down local bars.
Yesterday, we decided to head down to Little Tokyo and get some sushi. While we were wolfing down some california roll and eel, an elderly asian man (we assume Japanese) tells us we "handle those chopsticks like an "oriental". Better than me!"
We at AT love the old-school "oriental" bomb, but can't figure out if he was paying us a complement or goofing on us.
Thanks and pass the Wasabi, jerk.