Ah Beng Sushi Chefs

Why so actsy borak? It's not as if you're serving this!

Readers of this blog know that I eat at some real kick ass sushi places like Aoki and Shinji but occasionally I get dragged to some places operated by local chefs.

I know of at least two very Ah Beng sushi chefs in town. Their rendition of sushi is “everything goes” – so you get foie gras on ebi on rice, or cold angel hair pasta tossed with truffle oil and sprinkled with micro tiny Sakura ebi, that kind of thing, so-called “sushi” and “Japanese” food or “cuisine” that will probably make some authentic chefs from Japan fall off their getas. (Jiro’s dreams of sushi will turn to nightmares if the grand master knows what these jokers serve up.) But these two Super Biangs have their followers and some of my friends like what they concoct.

The big difference between the two – one is in the central business district, the other has his restaurant out of town – is their egos.

One is humble, friendly and humorous. The other is egoistic, a brag, a loudmouth and a bullshitter.

The amazing thing is that the humbler the first one gets, the better his food seems to become and the other one, the egomaniacal one, what he churns out become more and more tasteless as his ego grows bigger and bigger.

In fact, his food leaves a bad taste in the mouth.

Recently a friend and I ate lunch at his restaurant and spent about 300 bucks there.

We left the place, vowing never to return.

For that kind of money we would gladly give our business to the other Ah Beng chef.

Or we could have gone to Shinji instead.

You can’t go wrong with Shinji. One of my clients, a CEO of a Japanese multinational told me that in his opinion, Shinji is the best Japanese restaurant in Singapore. Coming from a Japanese, that’s probably the highest compliment.

I must say I absolutely agree with him on that.

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Singapore is Not a Prison. You are Free to Go!

I have nothing against foreigners. They add a lot of color to our lives and their presence is – according to our government – necessary for this country due to a myriad of reasons.

Our government is far from perfect. I for one am often rather critical of its antics.

But let one fact be known here, now and forever. The fact is this: I do not appreciate foreigners residing here who unfairly criticize anything to do with Singapore and Singaporeans while they are here making good money and enjoying the security and safety and efficiency offered by this place.

Some of you won’t even make it as toilet cleaners in your own country, some of you can’t even speak coherently yet you are regarded as “foreign talent” so while you take advantage of our magnanimity and generosity I’ll appreciate if you keep your bitching and moaning to yourself. If this place is so bad that you can’t seem to stop whining 24×7 about it may I suggest you go back to the shithole you came from.

Ingrates!

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These Contacts will be Deleted from my Address Book

 

Once again I’ve failed to convince a close friend to activate Gmail on his smartphone. Getting him to do that is harder than pulling teeth.

People who ignore my communications is a pet peeve of mine. (To be sure, if I do not require a reply, I always specify “No reply required” but all other emails I send out would require a response. I’m not the type who forward jokes or porn links.)

I understand perfectly your wanting to avoid your office’s emails being pushed into your mobile device and I applaud those who allow their personal emails (such as Gmail) to be pushed into their devices. Work should indeed stop at certain hours although for senior decision makers in this day and age, that can be deemed unrealistic, selfish and worse, harmful to their organization’s productivity.

However if you allow WhatsApp and SMS to function on your phone, adding Gmail is only logical. In fact, whether you use WhatsApp, SMS or Gmail on your phone – the method (ie, whether it’s WhatsApp, SMS or Gmail) is something that shouldn’t even be a question that comes up because in this modern world of ours where there will only be two types of people: the quick or the dead, you ought to receive communications (and respond to them) regardless of what format they take.

I am often exasperated by people in my circles who have no problem with me phoning them or WhatsApping them or SMSing them, but would NOT enable Gmail on their phones. “You can always phone me, you even have my phone number” they say, as if I’m the one with the problem. To me, there is no clearer example of stupidity. Yup, stupid idiots with smartphones. A paradox of our age.

Some of these people claim to be experts on change, some of them even want me to conduct seminars or co-author books with them on change management. To me they are contradicting themselves big time.

I once met a father who told me that he considers his kids not enabling their Gmails on their phones as a blatant disrespect of him and his standing in their lives. A bit extreme, but I can perfectly understand where he’s coming from.

One other thing, those who selfishly disable Gmail on their phones, but would only choose to access Gmail (or any of their personal or private email accounts) at the time of their own choosing may not realize that when they finally get to do their emails, they end up sending a whole shitload of replies in a huge burst to those who have been communicating with them in the past few hours, those few hours when they chose to disable Gmail.

Have these morons thought of how inconsiderate this is? Such behavior is an anathema of our modern day and symptomatic of anachronistic behavior in our times.

On a recent day, I have been emailing a friend a series of emails – and I, like most people in this present century, (this is 2013 for goodness’ sake!) don’t distinguish between email, WhatsApp or SMS – but I didn’t get a reply at all, even the Google Talk on this person’s smartphone was not activated, I only got dumped a whole wad of replies when this person finally got to sit down on his big fat ass at his computer and decided ta da! it’s time to do email, never mind how the rest of the world feels. By the time I’ve gotten all his replies, I have already gone on to make decisions without involving this Neanderthal.

I simply cannot deal with someone who does not respond in time, hey idiot I can’t wait hours for you to reply! That is why I am a strong advocate of the proposition that each of us in this modern times must communicate using all platforms available to us. Sure, turn off your office email if you want and have it work only during office hours if you can afford that luxury, or if your career prospects won’t be affected by that but if you allow WhatsApp and SMS, for goodness’ sake turn on your Gmail too. The problem gets compounded when I phone the person and he’s not answering because he cannot hear his phone which he sets to silent mode, which he keeps inside a purse, which is then kept inside his clutch bag.

I also hear excuses like “I certainly don’t want to be checking my emails when I am in the company of others. So I disable my Gmail, etc.” Well, this is where you need to exercise some discretion and ground rules. For example, when I am with a client or at a meeting, or watching a movie or am at a concert (which is seldom for more than a couple of hours) I set my phone to vibration mode. But other than that, I’m always accessible and all my family members and friends accept that. We accept that because we now live in a connected world, even when we are eating together or having a coffee, we recognize that we may have to accept calls and messages – and respond to them – as they come in. Nobody feels slighted because one of us have to excuse ourselves for a moment to respond to an incoming message. Anyway, I don’t think people who disable their Gmails and set their phone in silence and then bury it somewhere has any excuse for doing so. Personally I think that’s a disgusting, counterproductive behavior.

Then they are those retards who have WhatsApp on their phones but their status is set permanently to “Unavailable” or “Busy” – if that’s the case, why install WhatsApp in the first place?

That’s another rant for another time.

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Good one, Mr Rogers!

Yeah, dump that bitch!

When asked by a reporter of My Paper about his worst and best investments, American investor Jim Rogers, who has been residing in Singapore since 2007, minced no words. He said “My worst was my first wife, a total waste of my time.” (My Paper, May 7th.)

Wow, suddenly because of his straight talking, I have new-found respect for this arrogant and smart-alecky shorty. Well done, Mr Rogers! Straight from the shoulder, huh? I like that! Indeed, far too many people are unable to wrangle themselves out of relationships they are trapped in.

He went on to say “My best investment are my two girls…I am spending a huge amount of time and money and energy on them, they are my very best investments. I hope they are going to take care of me some day.”

I wouldn’t bet on that! If Rogers, who’s 70, is hoping that his girls – who are still very young, I believe one is 10 and the other only 5 – will take care of him one day, he might be disappointed. There is absolutely no guarantee that just because you spend time and money and energy on someone, he or she will be grateful enough to help you out. This applies to our children as well. They say blood is thicker than water. I say bullshit. I’ve seen enough cases of children and parents – and siblings – at each others’ throats. Also, even if you spend time with some people on a daily basis, they may conveniently choose to be totally oblivious of your plight even when all you have to live on is love and sunshine.

So I say, well done Mr Rogers, good one, that quip about your first wife, but good luck on banking on the possibility that your girls will take care of you some day.

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Time Wasters in Our Courts

In recent months we have seen how some retards, clearly guilty of the crimes for which they were charged, wasting precious court time by opting to stand trial and then making a mockery of the judicial process through trials within trials, through all kinds of dramatics, and through all kinds of ridiculous claims and accusations and childish “the-dog-ate-my-homework” type of excuses.

These morons not only waste tax payer money but clog up legitimate cases waiting for the courts.

Above all, they make a bloody fool of themselves.

The skins of these idiots must be thicker than elephant hides. I wonder if they, their family members, their children and relatives know where to hide their faces. My sympathy goes out to those unfortunate enough to be connected to such cretins.

There should be some sort of measures in our country to nip such occurrences in the bud right from the beginning. There should be some sort of preventive measures in Singapore early in the process to prevent such jokers from jerking our courts around and from getting away with such stupid, laughable, ludicrous and mischievous antics to buy time and to divert guilt from themselves including malingering and pretending to be unfit to stand trial.

Some of these douche bags include dumb asses from the civil service, the financial industry and from academia.

They think they are geniuses who can talk their way out of trouble.

They think that this country is like East Germany of the 60′s, they also claimed that their statements to the authorities were coerced out of them. When confronted with their own medicine, they then turned around like petulant kids and screamed “We’re not living in East Germany!”

Sad. Everyone wants to be a comedian nowadays.

Even self-proclaimed geniuses.

Albert Einstein is believed to have once said that the difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits.

Required reading for shitheads who suffer breathing difficulties in court.

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Be Vigilant!

On April 17th, a teenage student suffered second-degree burns on his right thigh after sitting on a “transparent liquid” – believed to be acid – at a bus stop along Bukit Batok East Avenue 3.

On May 2nd, a 24-year old nurse had her left buttock burnt by a corrosive substance – also believed to be acid (sulfuric acid) – on a SMRT train seat. She is currently warded at the Singapore General Hospital for 3 per cent burns.

Apparently there was one other case.

There’s probably a sick bastard out there responsible for this.

Be careful what you sit on.

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Foreign Invasion of Singapore

He's with the fishes now.

Sydney’s Tetsuya has opened up Waku Ghin here.

Daniel Boulard is here too. So is Joël Robuchon. So is Mario Batali (Osteria Mozza) and so was Santi Santamaria (who unfortunately died before opening night while introducing the media to his restaurant which was subsequently closed down by his daughter.)

And Wolfgang Puck has opened Cut. Luke Mangan has opened Salt, the Japs have brought Shinji here, opening not one but two branches, Hashida has also just landed on Orchard Road, Wooloomooloo and Dan Ryan’s – both from Hong Kong – are here as well and Singapore has so many Anandha Bhavans all claiming to be from India I doubt if any of them is the real McCoy. Anyway they are all here. Morton’s, Ruth’s Chris, Tim Ho Wan, Juchheim Baumkuchen, Paul, Mayson Kaiser, Ladurée, are some others off the tip of my jaded tongue. Even Hong Kong’s famous Mak’s noodles has a former chef dishing out the same wonton noodles at an eatery at Centrepoint. And you know what? Even barbers have gotten into the act: London’s Truefitt & Hill is here and will shave you for 88 bucks.

Well and good, but is it really?

One could argue that well-heeled Singaporeans no longer have to travel to far-flung places to eat at Michelin-starred restaurants, though many actually say the trips – budgeting and saving for them, the planning, the anticipation, the expectation – are part of the whole experience and that local versions of the originals can’t compare in terms of service or even the food. (The steaks at Ruth’s Chris, served here, certainly attest to that.) One could also argue that Singapore has “arrived” now that anyone here – including tourists –  could savor great-tasting local dishes and yet opt for finer dining too if we so wish.

I’m not too sure about all that, reasonable arguments as they may be.

I just wonder if we are losing something that speaks of the Singaporean essence – the Singaporeanness of things, if you will – if we are nothing more than just an “emporium” of sorts, a jumping off point, if you will, where everything is easily available and attainable. It reminds me of Australia – Australia has everything – cheese, caviar, wine, great steaks, even traditional barbers where you can get a wet shave with a straight razor. Indeed, you name it they have it but truth be told I would rather go to the south of France for my Roquefort, the Caspian sea for my Beluga, the Rhône wine region in southeastern France for my Châteauneuf-du-Pape and Peter Luger’s for some USDA Prime steaks and I’d rather plonk myself down in a barber chair at Taylor of Old Bond Street and enjoy an authentic London-style hot towel wet shave. You get what I mean?

So is all that foreign invasion a good thing?

I’m undecided.

But that doesn’t mean I won’t allow myself to be dragged to any of those chichi places.

Especially if you’re buying.

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Irony – How Safe is this Safety Vehicle?

I shot this pic with my camera phone last Saturday afternoon.

Under the Road Traffic Act, lorries cannot be used for private passenger transport. However, the Road Traffic Act provides exceptions, all of which are crap, as if not enough lives are lost this way already.

Lorries should NOT be allowed to carry passengers.

Period.

I can never forget what I witnessed on June 22nd 2010. Two workers lying dead as a result of a traffic accident along the Pan-Island Expressway. (A third worker passed away later in hospital.) Six others were hospitalized. The lorry carried 17 people at the back when the accident happened.

I repeat: Lorries should NOT be allowed to carry passengers.

And that’s not the only accident involving lorries in recent times.

In March this year, more than 10 workers were flung off a lorry when it was involved in an accident along the Pan-Island Expressway in the Simei area. One died on the spot.

Construction worker, Rajesh Mahalingam, 29 was just two months away from starting a new life. He had plans to go home to India and get married and open a fish farm. His dreams ended that day on our Pan-Island Expressway

Today, Labor Day, let’s really get serious about the welfare and safety of our laborers, many of whom are from overseas, eking out a living here to support struggling families back home.

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A Quintessential Nice Guy Has Left Us

In the seventies, when he was in his mid-20s, Huang Wenyong quit his teaching job in Kuala Lumpur and came to Singapore with 50 bucks in his pocket to join the local TV station as an artiste and subsequently acted in over a hundred TV dramas. Huang died on 20th April 2013 of lymphoma, at age 60. Many were shocked and saddened by his sudden death. The outpouring of grief was such that was seldom seen in this country, as evidenced by many online videos of his wake and funeral.

Why did friends, relatives, fans and even strangers mourn this man?

He was only an actor, and even as an actor he was no Bruce Lee or Chow Yun-fat. He wasn’t a politician, he didn’t build a nation, provide housing or feed the poor.

Huang was mourned because in his heart of hearts, he was simply a very nice fellow. He was humble, never considering himself a celebrity or a star. He was not arrogant, he had no airs, was not proud, he kept a low profile, he had a great sense of humor, he didn’t put people down, didn’t treat others as if they are all morons, he gave people space, tolerated fools, was patient with people, he was kind, he did what he could and beyond, when he saw a sick colleague waiting for a cab, he drove him to the hospital, he lent a helping hand to someone – a scrap metal seller – whom he spotted needing help pushing his heavy cart, etc and at work, he was a consummate professional, working weekends and public holidays when asked, never complaining and when he was ill, he didn’t want anyone to worry so he kept his suffering to himself.

The world would be a better place if there are more people like Huang Wenyong.

Rest well, Mr Huang, you will be missed. You are free from pain now.

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Waterboard the Bastard!

The Cenotaph was erected in 1920 to commemorate the 124 soldiers from Singapore who were lost in World War I. In 1950, an extension to commemorate those who died in World War II was added. It was gazetted as a national monument in 2010.

The structure was vandalized late last Tuesday night, according to some witnesses.

Located at Esplanade Park along Connaught Drive, the national monument was spray-painted with the word “democracy” in red with a big “X” under it. The “X” cancelled out the dates 1914 to 1918, which mark the period when World War I raged.

A contributor to citizen journalism website Stomp, by the name “deepsecret”, said in a post that her fiancé had chased after a man whom they spotted vandalizing The Cenotaph at 11.15 that night.

Other countries may consider graffiti as art but not here.

The vandal was caught yesterday morning.

A 32-year-old Singaporean was caught Saturday morning.

Great job, Singapore police. Well done!

Now what to do with the motherfucker?

I say waterboard the bastard!

Then jail him for the maximum term mandated by the law and yes, cane him!

Yes, whip his sorry ass! (That’s actually mandated by the law too.)

And see if that retarded scumbag will try vandalizing another national monument again.

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