As the curtains draw for the last night in Neptune Theatre, I start kicking myself for not booking a table to have my last meal there. Shit!
I think this place would bring in more memories for my sister. She always asked to see the "feathers", insisted on being brought for the cabaret shows when she was young. As for the gluttony me, I find this place with my nice Tim Sum, with my favourite Fried Wanton. I wonder where is the restaurant moving to. Anyone any idea?
As I find solace in my food, I am brought back to my memories of my lunch dates with Wilma there; of my "last meal before I popped" for both pregnancies. They should have something to honour faithful patrons like me.
I think this place would bring in more memories for my sister. She always asked to see the "feathers", insisted on being brought for the cabaret shows when she was young. As for the gluttony me, I find this place with my nice Tim Sum, with my favourite Fried Wanton. I wonder where is the restaurant moving to. Anyone any idea?
As I find solace in my food, I am brought back to my memories of my lunch dates with Wilma there; of my "last meal before I popped" for both pregnancies. They should have something to honour faithful patrons like me.
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