Thai Restaurant Sri Ayutthaya, USJ 11... Mmm, delicious... (Wednesday 22/11/06)
We headed to Puchong, reached Kopitiam and had drinks while waiting for his partner, David to come and join us. I didn't where exactly my cousin bringing me along. Soon, David came and showed some documents and they started to discuss about it. As they were about to leave, my cousin told me that my purpose to be here to help him submit the documents to a property company, which in depths of their plans were not supposed to expose to that company. My mission was to deliver the documents by hand, yet they did the same but the company won't be realising who's who in the first place.
It's all business strategies. I never been involved such issues, so i probably won't bother much of it.
Then, we rendezvous at Taipan, USJ 11 where all the lengluis showing up everywhere. We were at Burger King waiting for David to come and pick us up. He went fetching our contract consultant and we'll have lunch together.
They suggested lots of restaurants, yet found none parking spaces. Therefore, we went to this Thai restaurant, Sri Ayutthaya. It's been awhile i had some Thai food, but this is way over my league. It's classy, most of the businessmen came and have lunch. As we were just a small fry of business society, i could feel we're not in necessary to have lunch in such classy place.
Well then, they ordered food, no smoking inside the restaurant, i ought to look around the interiors and took some snaps of it. My cousin story out David and him at their young ages, they used to worked as lamp post cleaner, although the wages was high, but the works terrifying dangerous and difficult. Before any time passed much, the food were served. Very fast servicing, impressive.
The waiters wore classy uniforms, like Japanese school uniforms, noble and distinguish... Yeah, i put much credits on them, that's my point of view, you ought to check it out. They spoke kind and modest to reach out the standard offers. I stuttered much then, whenever they asked me of something i need. I even grabbed some information and menu from the floor manager, so that my girl would like to check this place out.
The prices of the food, em... It's just nice for average salary earner, for once or twice a month to taste such delicacies won't hurt. When we were about to leave, the rain poured heavily. The waitresses took some umbrellas and escorted us to our ride. Just imagine that we were customers, for my concern, we're just small fries, till we headed out to our ride, i mean... Kenari... What happens when the staffs saw our ride, when all the while they served us so well, would they've some comments of our superficial status?
For example:
"Haih? They're just riding a Kenari!!? Why would we bother to serve them so well???"
That actually, just a thought. No dispute ok?
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