After the breakfast meeting at that mansion in the orchard (previous entry), Mama and Dad rushed back to KL as they had made an appointment to visit a school for refugee kids. As it was around lunch time when we reached the area, we decided to have lunch at a stall nearby. Since we didn't know which stall is good, we decided to choose based on their HR policy. The stall with the most handsome waiter wins our business. And we'll be back again, especially when it's the waiter's shift. Won't you patronise the stall looking at this handsome face?
Angelina's note: OK, so the pawpawrazzi went overboard with the flashy box. But, who wouldn't? His tip? Grilled catfish and manta ray cutlet. purrr...meow!