Piggered by Soup My best friend works at the most divine bakery. The owner is Korean and studied in France. The pastries are a work of art. I went there to bother  visit her and have a bite. Ordered the soup and a mini croissant. I jumped wheb I heard a reeeeee. Fatty: pointing to same soup I ordered in her trough  bowl WHAT IS THIS. Owner: deadpan stare French Onion soup. Fatty: REEEE. WHERE ARE THE BREAD AND CHEESE? Owner: Oh, I'm sorry. Did you want a grilled cheese instead?