“Ask not what you can do for your country. Ask what’s for lunch.”
We placed our trust in the stranger as she led the way to the famous satay stall in JB : Restoran Sate Wak Radol.
The sate was succulent, juicy, sweet, meaty and makes me want more and more. I constantly had to remind myself
“this is the last stick, stop it Minci.. stop it! You’re on a diet!!”
Jauh juak aku pegi JB makan sate jawa.. sate celup rah melaka tok pun blum dirasa..