My roommate and I bought some pretty japanese choptsticks for her to take home to Hungary. I was reminded of a nice pair that I received at a Chinese wedding last year -- it really is a nice wedding favor, as chopsticks can be a simple but apt metaphor for marriage: one chopstick is pretty useless, but you can do a lot with two (and adding a third, one might add, would just fuck things up).  ¶ 11:42 PM 0 comments