The worst ever.
Lunch on Tuesday at a regular chicken roost (with its famous muffin) at Midvalley saw me and a couple of friends chomping down on some stale coleslaw and very bad, limpy looking fresh salad. That night, I went through the motions of the worst ever episode of food poisoning since the beginning of this year.
Fast forward to today and guess what? I’m still nursing a weak gastrointestinal system and am making regular trips to the loo. NEVER EVER again, I tell you!
Hell, right now, I suspect the chicken might be bad too! =.=