since young, my dad always drove us around for food...it's never to restaurants or posh places but instead, to the little coffee shops or hawker centres, stalls by the small lanes..camouflaged by the exterior and the pricing of the food stalls, one would never expect that the food are actually good food. Food which i would always yearn to go back again and again.i'm always impressed by how he gets to know all where these places...recently, i visited one of the place with yq which is the 飞飞云吞面 (fei fei wanton mee) located at joo chiat place, i purposely chose the old coffee shop just like the first time i knew about this place...strange thing, the noodles doesn't taste as yums as did as compared to the past visits with my parents...not sure if it's change of the person cooking or what...it just doesn't taste the same...then i realised, the noodle does taste the same to me...but...actually it doesn't FEEL the same...i love eating with my parents, i would still try to tag along on sunday for breakfast or for dinner with them...it is just a feeling that i can't exactly explain (and i'm actually smiling when i am writing this)not sure if i have taken after my dad's genes..cos eunis once told me that whatever i'm eating, it always look yums even though it is just a bowl of normal handmade noodle..that's exactly what my dad does! make the food look so tasty...thanks dad! for bringing me around for food that looks common to the others but special to me :) i love you!
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15oct1985
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