Di Yin tried a (Chinese-style noodle) soup from a street vendor.  The soup
was so good that she had two bowls and made me try it.  I only tried the
broth (no soup contents) but I could tell it was great, possibly the best
thing we've had in Bangkok.  Di Yin decided to convince her parents, who 
were eating dinner a nearby mall, to come and try it.  With my help, they 
came.  Di Yin's parents were similarly enthused about the bowl.  Despite 
already eating, they polished off their bowl with relish.

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I think it's a little sad that one of the best dishes I had in Bangkok 
wasn't Thai.