Homesick

I'm proud to call Hawaii, the Bay Area, and Philadelphia home. Lately I've had a hankerin' for the left coast and my grandma. When you come home in my family you are expected to eat. San Francisco is home to all my aunt's, uncles, and grandma. They insist on you coming home for dinner. Seeing as I really am the only wayward child who lives on the east coast, these tiny women will spend the day handrolling spring rolls and picking up pork from the chinese butchers. I don't deserve such care.