It’s my claim-to-brush-with-fame of the day: the Soup Nazi served me soup today. Yes, the man from Seinfeld was in New Westminster today, serving up the soup at a new cafe on Columbia Street. I even got my own personal “No soup for you!” as I tried to correctly order a Chicken Mulligatawny Soup. (I’d look up the actor’s real name, but am writing in a rush as America’s Next Top Model is about to come on.) He was really very nice.
The Chicken Mulligatawny soup was not so great – I don’t think it’s supposed to be so thick and creamy. The husband – dressed in jeans and runners for that Seinfeldian vibe – went back for seconds from the Soup Nazi. The clam chowder was much better.