My husband always claims that his fortune reads, “It’s a bad day to be superstitious.”
Once I got a fortune cookie with two fortunes in it. A couple of months later I took my granddaughter and two or her friends out for Chinese and told them about the strange cookie. When we opened our fortune cookies, again mine had two fortunes. It made the children scream.
Anyone remember Art Buchwald’s book Help! I’m a Prisoner in a Chinese Bakery!? That’s the funiest fortune I’ve heard.
In one of my fundamental English classes we were going to be reading a story about American-Chinese. So the day before, I dropped by the local Asian market and bought a box of fortune cookies for my students. After we had talked about the story, I passed out the cookies and asked the students to read them aloud. What I didn’t know was that this particular box had only obscene fortunes in it.
I had a co-worker whose wife was strictly Martha Stewart. For Christmas, we each received a frosted plastic Chinese Food container that had a giant, home-made fortune cookie complete with a customized fortune. And a gift certificate for a record store or restaurant or something. I was truly impressed.
It’s funny this topic comes up because I received a really weird fortune a few days ago. Either something was lost in the translation or it is too esoteric for me. "You are artistic and can relate to you."
After I hit a video-poker jackpot in Vegas, I dined at a Chinese restaurant in the casino. My fortune: “Honour (sic) is much dearer than money.” A subtle way of reminding me not to be too excited about the cash.
My sister, who ate at Chinese restaurants just about every day for a year (she doesn’t like to cook, see), kept all of her fortunes in a bowl on her living room table. When she had friends around, she’d have them take a fortune before they left. I’m not sure anyone could possibly take any stock in a second-hand fortune, but it was an interesting gesture.