You sunk my bakery!
Obviously Cantonese may not translate precisely to English—but you’re telling me all that carefully kerned type translates to “T-28”?
Bull fucking honkey.
I don’t care what language you speak. You’re a bakery. Act like one.
This place is an embarrassment to names.
…unless, of course, its founders were somehow oddly inspired to name their livelihood after this episode:
Thank you, Outer Sunset, for your endless supply of unintentionally bizarre signage.