...bkt weekend...

...our weekend hunt for bkt continued to be even more exciting. this time we did not have our gps turned on. it was a matter of whether we can make it or we will be lost somewhere in klang and daniel will start constructing his hokkien sentences that showcase his greatest ability to master the great hokkien language and shout it out as if it was the most fluent of all language to describe klang and the people of the district. ty would add on to daniel and when both combined forces; all hokkienese shall bow to these duo who are the most pro in this superb mcb, knn, mkl, kiongkan, ccb, tl language of all time. i only can sit in the back seat with my seat belt securely tightened as to not fall off the seat like ty falling off his bed all the time. wakakaz. wakakaz. dem farnee.

this round we found and we managed to eat at the stall that is also known as under the bridge. after months and months of searching, we finally got our chance to saviour this bkt under the bridge. daniel was thrilled. he was the one suggesting us to go under the bridge. he was so thrilled that in his reverse parking he almost crushed my feet. yes, we are finally at the stall under the bridge to saviour their famous bkt. unfortunately they don have dry ones. only the soupy ones. and to make things worst, they dont have garlic. wtf. how on earth do these people eat bkt without garlic? double fcuk! and they dont have yau char kuai! triple fcuk!

luckily we were compensated with the oily too fattening delicious bkt soup.the meat was ok, not as tender and juicy as the one near our live gps's house in eng ann. the cili padi was great though without its best friend the garlic, bkt wouldnt mean anything. though the soup was great however, is not enough for the triple whammee we encountered in this so called best of the world bkt as recommended by klangians. fcuk!

well, lets see our following hunt for bkt will lead us to where. definitely this under the bridge triple fcuk will not make us go back there any sooner. arghh the bkt dose is definitely not enough yesterday as ty did not even have his iced tea and lean back caress his stomach and burp with satisfaction. under the bridge? scuks la...