we ate some food @ the chinatown market, and then headed to food street to eat some more. i was gobbling up a hugeass bowl of fishballs when suddenly, it started to pour. like, a super-sudden downpour with zero pre-warning. it was as if the heavens sneezed. we scampered to the shophouses at the side, with nic kindly assisting with grabbing my bowl of fishballs (fishbowl?) along with its tray. the CY (chinyuen) grabbed a coupla stools and we made a makeshift table for my continuation in consumption of fishballs.
so, we were squatters for awhile.
certainly a one-of-a-kind dining experience. :)
ps. ming fa fishballs @ food street are not too bad.