I might be the only person I know who sort of doesn’t like going out to eat. I like eating and I like it when other people prepare food for me and I don’t have to do anything — but waiting for food makes me antsy. Ditto uncomfortable chairs or tables that are the wrong height. And then at the end of the night you have to wait for the check and then wait for your change or the receipt and it just is like, god I want to be home right now where the only thing to do is put the dishes in the sink and then lie on the couch which is like 20 feet away, if even.
So the news that the popular Chinese hot pot chain Hai Di Lao — which is known for offering a smorgasbord of activity before, during and after your meal — is expanding to America is basically my worst nightmare.
Here are some of the horrifying things you can expect to experience should you choose to eat at Hai Di Lao:
1. Performances by dancing “noodle masters” of doom.
“They stretch foot-long wads of dough into at least 10 feet of slender, ribbonlike noodle by whipping the center out like a jump rope and rippling and swirling it through the air like the ribbons twirled by Olympic rhythmic gymnasts. Often, the dancer flings the dough over customers’ heads as they squeal and clap, before folding it with a flourish and dropping it in the broth.”
This ups the fear factor that I’ll get spattered and become irreversibly deformed by hot soup during my meal by about 100 percent.
2. Private cyber sex while you eat.
“…a private ‘cyber’ dining room [is] outfitted with two giant flat screens, a sort of large-scale Skype-while-you-slurp concept initially rolled out last year to allow businessmen to replace long plane rides between Beijing and Shanghai with virtual dinner meetings.”
Sure, virtual “dinner” meetings. I get what you’re saying there. I have a hard enough time eating, let alone trying to look good slurping soup while I’m doing so.
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