Flying Chicken

It was Damo's b'day so we went to a restaurant called Flying Chicken to eat dinner.
Although when we go there we found out that disappointingly, they'd changed their name to Yami Yami.
Too bad, really.

Today I wasn't horribly late which I am really proud of even though I shouldn't really be. I should really stop patting myself on the back for managing to accomplish the mediocre.

Bought a frame and put the drawing together before Damo arrived.

Wilson sticking spoons to his face.
We're completely civilised people, I don't know what you're talking about.

Wondered what this stove was for, it took up space where plates of food could go.

As per usual I hoarded the bulgogi. I'm a weakling I have no chili tolerance.
Blurry noodles.

The bibimbap was nice as well.
Found out what the stove was used for. And there was some egg thing.

We saw other people ordering these huge steaming plates of food so we kinda just grabbed waiters and pointed at other customer's tables with our mouths wide open and drooling until they understood the primitive cavemen noises coming out of our mouths.
The one we got was super spicy though I couldn't eat very much of it. You can kind of tell cos it's orange.

This is how us Asians celebrate cake.

Some random pipe sticking out of the ground.

Wynne and Judie made this awesome card for Damo, check out the dragon Wynne drew!

Some kind of group shot. I tried.

Chooi-ee goes a bit high.

PRESENTS.

Haha, Chi's face. 
And I gave Damo my drawing.

I'll leave you with this photo.