Midnight Supper Series: Japadog
“Do you even know where it is?” I said through chattering teeth, “I can’t feel my fingers and my face is numb.” “It’s just around the corner. Walk faster and you won’t feel so cold.” he quickened his pace, forcing me to keep up. We finally found it, tucked between two intersections, a bright
Read MoreMidnight Supper Series: Battered Husbands Anonymous.
Every morning after his morning market run, Daddy goes to his support group. The attendees are a group of middle-aged men; some business owners while others are managing directors of a public listed company or another. These men have made it in life, they have all the 5 C’s – cash, car, condo, credit
Read MoreMidnight Supper Series: Fried Chicken
If you take the 405 bus about three stops away, you will reach a little fried chicken shop. It is an unassuming narrow shop lot, with flickering neon lights, a few tables and chairs, walls bare save for some Quran verses. But within, you’ll find an owner so passionate about his craft, so dedicated
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Food > everything else