Monday, March 10, 2008

3 Buddhist Monks Walk into a Taco Bar ...

...and say, "Make me one with everything."



(You'll have to squint to see them, but I assure you, they are there! In full saffron robes.)

 

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3 Comments:

At 4:31 PM, Blogger Robert A Vollrath said...

Was there meat in those tacos?

Please stop by Endangered Truth and check out some of my Bully Tales.

I'm half way through the first set of Bully Tales and the next three are going to be pages from a true life graphic novel that you gave me the idea for.

Eating tacos in saffron robes thats
something I'll have to try someday.
Come to think of it, saffron robes don't come in my size.

 
At 1:50 PM, Blogger Rebecca said...

I don't know, those types of robes are kind of drape-y. You never know til you try! I've seen monks in all sizes. My concern is that saffron is not my best color. But it's not really a philosophy for people concerned about these things, is it? ;-) You do what you do because it's what you do. The robes are just a designator and reminder: "hey! pay attention -- the one in these robes is a monk -- give him food and alms."

I'm coming to visit very soon!! I can't wait to see your graphic novel! Everything else, too.

 
At 1:52 PM, Blogger Rebecca said...

Oh-- and there were beans-and-rice tacos available, as well as other vegetarian dishes at that restaurant. I was impressed, considering we were sitting in an airport! I don't often equate "variety" with "airport food". There is change happening, and sometimes it's actually good!

 

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