I wasn’t very hungry and service was really bad. One of two rude experiences during the whole trip. But there was a really nice waitress too. Usually it’s just one person among the mostly really nice patient folk.
Maybe they just had a bad day so needed to rage on someone. Sadly they were Asian like us. I would have walked away, but my sister was massively craving for ribs.
In the end, the ribs were delicious and that’s saying a lot because I wasn’t even hungry. Ok everything was amazing especially that tangy barbecue sauce. And there is no more Tony Roma’s in Singapore so my sister was dying to have this.
Somehow when streets are too quiet they don’t feel as safe to me. I guess that’s my urban self kicking in.
