3 thoughts on “A Tribute To the Man Who Helped Put Me Through College”

  1. I have none of the typical ramen nostalgia/hate, since the last time I ate it I was maybe seven years old. I hate the stuff, and in any case was far too uppity in college to eat anything that would label me a “typical college student.” Still, good for Mr. Ando for making his millions 25 cents at a time. Too bad that eating too much of that sodium-filled shit probably contributed to his eventual demise.

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