Le P'tit Breton
This quaint little bit of Brittany that was dropped off somewhere in Upper Thomson Rd, opposite the Longhouse hawker centre seems to be getting a slew of bad publicity recently.
My first visit was with Jinks, Jenny and little Jolie (plus the one in the tummy). That was sometime in June. I went there again in August. With V, as promised. It was too filling for her. Not unexpected since it's mostly flour.
Found in the Sunday Times today is this 41 year old teacher who was man-handled out of the restaurant by the french chef and the photo that came along with the article featured her with some red patches on her arms. She wore a cross. The cross appeared diamond studded. It could have been cubic zirconia but I wouldn't have known better. Wearing a cross would mean she's christian right? Or maybe it was an accessory favoured by the teacher. Anyhow, apparently she was told not to consume "outside food" (typical expression found at food courts, but in this case, it's more like "outside drink") but continued to do so saying the owners were nit picking.
She was yanked out of the restaurant. By "le chef".
Compare this with another incident experienced by wurh at iggy's.
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