Update: jonography has more pics of The King!
The guy behind me asks "Elvis" the famous bak cho mee (minced pork noodle) hawker if there is any Chicken Feet on sale today.
"Not today, they don't have the Chicken Feet from 巴西 (Brazil) so I don't make. Those are bigger and fatter. They tried to supply me the skinny ones from [Some Unnamed Northern Neighbouring Country] but I dowan.
"It takes me one hour just to fry the legs," he continues, "And the skinny ones just cannot make it. In fact, eat already got poison one.
"Boy, you want what ah?" he turns to ask me.
"Mee kia neng wa," I reply (Boy?), ordering two bowls of skinny noodles for Dad and me.
"Mee kia jit wa, mee poh jit wa eh sai bo?" "Elvis" asks, because he only has enough skinny noodles for one bowl, but still has lots of the thick flat kind.
"Ya, can," I say.
I very flexible one, noodle thin or thick kind, local or overseas kind, also can. As long as he throws in his famous spicy-soup.
I wonder if Brazil Chicken Legs need work permit to come here.
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