During my University days, when I have to stay at the dorm when I am broke I used to chow on any ramen I can find in my food stock. But my love affair with ramen did not start there. As early as grade school. my grandma would cook ramen when I came home from school. One of my fond memories with grandma is walking home from school with her and stopping by that ramen house located around the local grocers vicinity.
Unfortunately, I did not learn how to cook ramen at home. Well, except if you count these off the rack ramen noodles that you buy from the grocery store. I was browsing earlier for recipes when I came upon this weird ramen.. I am not sure though if my adventurous taste bud is willing to try it:
I am not sure if i want my ice cream dunked in my bowl of ramen. :)
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