Have you ever eaten in a fancy restaurant (Kenny Rogers?) and some rich kid approaches you with a card? And it turns out its not a rich kid, but a kaunting-tulong-lang-po urchin in disguise? They’re getting cleverer. Just like those[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
For years, I have passed by food stalls that proclaim GOTO-MAMI-PARES. Now I knew what Goto and Mami were, but what the heck was Pares? At the same time, I would eat in Chowking and see them offer Braised Beef.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The thing is, we all want to demonstrate our newly-acquired skills in front of an impressed audience.
I bought this second-hand book which is full of kids trick, including the spoon hanging. The art of the finger-whistle still escapes me, however.
It’s the Beerkada Christmas dinner, held before Christmas day. Although i know how to hang spoons, I am waiting to hang out with a hang out with a younger crowd who’d be more impressed/impressionable.
Ratatouille is a deceptive movie.
Days’ Hotel. Lovely place. When we woke up in the morning, it was drizzling. The Artists Den had a full breakfast, as we know we need all our energy to give the best seminar to the Batangas students.
My own parents served sushi for their 30th wedding anniversary. Yum.
I learned the hard way to never stick a pair of chopsticks upright from a dish bowl.
The waiter’s logic is flawless.
