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    Sunday, January 06, 2008


    We ran out of....
    I quite like the food of a certain Japanese Fast Food place except that I encountered a couple of rather silly incidents at their outlets lately.

    Incident One
    The Chosen One and I decided to have dinner their. We got our seats rather quickly and it's a little odd, considering that it's dinner time and they have very little tables so that we can't usually waltz in and there are empty seats.
    It's all made clear soon when The Chosen One went to order and came back telling me that they have ran out of bread.
    It's a burger place and they ran out of bread...wow....
    And at dinner time...wow....

    Incident Two
    Another day, we decided to have lunch at a different outlet. The Chosen One ordered away and this time, they didn't run out of bread.
    They ran out of change instead.
    So The Chosen One got a receipt with some words scribbled on which said that he could get his change back later when they have change.
    This is an outlet at the heart of the shopping district and they managed to run out of change. And it's not for just a few cents. We are talking about tens of dollars here.

    Since we are on the topic of food, I had dinner at Dempsey Hill last night.
    We chose a place where the ambiance was good but it was right next to the "forest". The food was OK...but the company was good.
    Until at one point Ms QY jumped from her seat and ran away. Since I was opposite her, I wondered what's wrong like did I sprout a gigantic pimple suddenly and that's when I noticed a cockroach-like insect on the Goonfather's napkin. Back went my seat when The Chosen One was asking where's the cockroach.
    Goonfather saw it and made to cover the insect with the other end of his napkin when The Chosen One threw his napkin over it.
    Goonfather, not wanting to lose out, threw his end over it as well.
    Then The Chosen One went "BAM!" by hammering once on the spot where the cockroach was last seen.
    And the Goonfather, again not wanting to miss out, went "BAM BAM BAM BAM!' by slapping his hands over the napkins a lot of times.

    If the cockroach was still alive, maybe it should go by 4D or Toto.

    After that scene, we had the attention of all the tables and servers around us. Everyone was still staring at that pile of napkins when a server whisked it away.

    Perhaps the people arounf us thought we were having a fight?


    Imagine all that cockroach juice seeping into the napkins.

    Imagine the restaurant washing the napkins and reusing them.

    Maybe it's clean like brand new after washing but the soul and essense of the cockroach juice will forever remain in the napkin!!

    YUCK!
    posted by Anonymous Ms QY : January 08, 2008 6:39 PM  

    EWWWW!!!!
    And I read this while eating my breakfast. +____+
    posted by Blogger Minou : January 09, 2008 7:57 AM  

    That napkin will forever be roach-haunted...
    posted by Anonymous Mince Pye : January 09, 2008 11:00 AM  

    Essence of cockraoch juice.... essence of chicken....
    posted by Anonymous Dee : January 09, 2008 3:40 PM  

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