I know, I know. I’m forty-five. Everyone’s like, What are you doing? You’re just kids. You don’t even know yourselves yet.
You wanted to honor your fiance’s large Chinese-American family, as well as your own family, which comes from places in the heartland where mofungo might be something people would treat with Gold Bond. How did that work out?
Well, we did spot our florist on the day of the wedding foraging for flowers on the side of the road.
Also, we catered it with food trucks. Mofungo featured prominently.