KNNBCCB!!! It’s a fuckin’ Sunday and they have to fuckin’ take away the 2-hour Prime Time slots on every fuckin’ channel on the fuckin’ TV.
No, The Android does not fuckin’ subscribe to cable.
All The Android wanted was some brainless entertainment to get by a lazy Sunday evening. Having some fucker on every fuckin’ channel telling you he doesn’t eat his mee siam with cockles is NOT considered entertainment. You know damn right!
Tash brought The Android to the sleazy Cuppage Plaza for yakitori. The place was full of Japanese themed “KTV” and “Health Centers” with subtly ecchi names like Adam & Eve and Destiny. But we ain’t talking about sleaze today… we be talking about food.
Once again, The Android finds himself in a claustrophobic restaurant. The crowd last night appeared to be a varied lot. There were Japanese and Caucasian expatriates, grannies with families, as well as yuppie-sons and mama-sans. Service was quite prompt, but they tend to be quite hard-sell when taking your orders. Learn how to say no to some of their dubious recommendations, and you should be fine.
Worthy mentions on their menu include the oyster wrapped in bacon and the pork belly. Jui-cy! What’s more, the chicken hearts and gizzards they serve here are easily better than those served at Shinryoku. Their garlic fried rice and beef tongue however, are only so-so… When it comes to garlic fried rice and beef tongue, The Android still says Nanjya Monjya’s the best. We also ordered this beef stuffed with cheese thingy. The Android didn’t really like it coz his piece was brutally charred. Yet, it is safe to assume that Curly will be absolutely mesmerized by the amount of cheese they have stuffed in there.
Overall, a decent place to dine. Oh… by decent, The Android refers only to within the confines of the restaurant.
Went for drinks on Friday night with the peeps from O.
After all the different hangouts we have tried, we still find ourselves going back to Ballymoon’s time and again. They have the creamiest Kilkenny and Guinness you can find on a local tap. For house pour scotch, they serve McCallen 12. They even have Flaming Absinthe for people who desperately seek The Green Fairy.
The live acoustic performances are great most of the time too, though they should stop changing their regular acts so frequently. This place is chillout lah. The Android likes to chillout. The Android HATES to get drunk. Chillout is good. Remember that.
They currently have a cute bartender even. Kahong took this shot of her preparing… preparing… um… preparing what now?
