SATURDAY DAYTIME

I started the morning with a sausage egg McMuffin for breakfast. In fact the three of us did. On the way to McD’s, Jeannie and I picked up my M.I.L. (no, it is not one of those Russian military helicopters. It was Jeannie’s mother, my Mother-In-Law).

The sausage egg McMuffin comes with a coffee or tea. It’s a good value breakfast. Not too much of a meal to start the day with.

It looks like a burger and is a burger. Just like the burger, it is shrinking in size… physically, keeping it to an affordable price (that’s what we are supposed to thinkšŸ˜).

It tastes quite good. This time round, we chose not to add hash browns to our order. I went for a coffee, black; Jeannie had a teh-O kosong and Mum Ong had a tea.

Did a couple of errands after breakfast and stopped by Good Ground Bakery for a quick mugga (coffee) and a cuppa (tea). Just thought that if a “cuppa” refers to a cup of tea; than a “mugga” should refer to a mug of coffee. We got the bright and chirpy greeting from Monique, as she always does with all their customers; when we walked in through the door.

Joanne whipped up a tea for Jeannie. As for me, I asked her to make me what she thought would be an awesome drink for that time, at that moment; with one condition that it had to be cold.

A few minutes later, our drinks arrived, Jeannie’s first. Then, my drink came not long after. It was a coffee, chocolate, orange; or a mocha with a tinge of orange. Jeannie enjoyed her “earl grey” – very English, I think.

My orange mocha, if I may call it that; had a perfect blend of all the three “ingredients” in the drink. The blend was sort of melodious that I could get the distinct presence of the coffee, chocolate and orange; yet in harmony, each not over-powering the other. As I sipped my drink over the hour that we were at GGB, the orange mocha remained together as one, until the last drop. Compliments to the barista, Joanne.

Jeannie tuned in to one of BFM Radio’s podcasts earlier on this morning, where Dato’ Sri Bernard Chandran, the renowned Malaysian fashion designer, talked about his years of experience. He highlighted that his fashion creations are on display at Farenheit88, a shopping centre in the heart of Kuala Lumpur’s (1) shopping district (an equivalent to Chicago’s Magnificent Mile and Singapore’s Orchard Road). Jeannie decided on going to this exhibition which translated into I had to go too.

Traffic was heavy all the way, but bearable. We had to use Google Maps to get to the shopping centre as we neared the area. I remembered from a previous experience a long time ago; that getting to the entrance of the carpark needed maneuvering several inner lanes (roads) to reach it.

The exhibition was titled “Unmatched”, showcasing Bernard’s 30 years work. Located on the third floor of the shopping complex, the place looked like an art gallery as there were paintings of various sizes, decorating the walls.

Right at the entrance were his first designs. The year of each of his creations was stated under each and everyone of the outfits. His contemporary work is based on the traditional Malay women’s “sarong kebaya” They were beautiful.

I was attracted to the paintings (all of which were abstract art) on the walls. I found myself staring at many of them for a long time, trying to figure out what message the artists were trying to impress on their viewers. I love colours and found myself interpreting the strengths of the colours, the strokes of the brush, which colour was painted (splashed?) on first, the mood of the painter and so on.

Bernard’s designs were cordoned off with black steel cable about two feet high. Picture this, the gallery hall was dark black all around, with lights strategically emphasizing the works and also the art on the walls. Unless you are Tom Cruise of Mission Impossible or have a keen eye, you probably will walk into these “barricades”. The lady that greeted us at the entrance on our way in, informed us of these barriers. Initially, when we walked into the hall, we looked out for these cables as there were no warning signs.

I am not much of a fashion buff and made my way round the exhibition in no time at all. I lost Jeannie somewhere at the beginning of the displays. When I saw the exit (which was also the entrance), I headed in that direction and walked right into one of those entrapments. What a way to find out that there were steel cables there. Those cables were sure painful. I grazed my right shin and caused a bruise on the left one.

The exhibition gallery was large, with the exhibitions spaced out. I was on the left side of the room, saw the exit, and made my way towards it. Somewhere along that path, the steel cables laid, waiting to spring to action and catch the offender. The bruise wasn’t that big a deal. Jeannie had a band-aid with her. I put it on the wound / bruise to prevent further stinging (that was the pain I felt.

As for Bernard Chandran’s work, congratulations goes to him. His 30 years of hard work is definitely his success story. He is an inspiration for others to follow. Bernard Chandran has a store in Farenheit88, if you would like to acquire one or more of his pieces.

Getting onto Jalan Bukit Bintang on our way out, was needing patience. It was so crowded with vehicles. The sidewalks on both sides of the street had its fair share of crowds of people.

We planned for an early dinner. What shall we eat? I already had char kway teow and kopi-O ice on my mind and Jeannie was thinking of Bangkok-style fried rice. Next change.

Char kway teow and kopi-O Ais.

The plastered bruise.
Jeannie’s Thai-style fried rice in the near distance.

NOTES:
1. Kuala Lumpur is the capital of Malaysia. A bustling tourist attraction, with so much to offer; definitely worth a visit.

MEMORABLE MOMENTS WITH LAURA

Arrival: 9.15am, Wednesday, June 27th, 2001.
Enjoying herself. With my Compaq 64GB, playing continuous music for her.

Where have the 23 years gone? I ponder on this question as I sit here, in the car, thumb typing this essay out on my Samsung Galaxy Fold 5, while in the mood of pondering or is it wondering? I will have to go with “pondering”.

I am sitting here in the car, waiting for Jeannie and Laura, while they shop for groceries at Aeon in Subang Jaya (1). We had just come from Mid-Valley Shopping Mall (2) after having lunch at Oriental restaurant and then doing a bit of shopping. Oriental was crowded, with a long queue as usual. While Jeannie and Laura waited in queue and made the orders at the same time; I made a bee line to Harvey Norman. It was quite a nice afternoon at Mid-Valley. As I wait for Jeannie and Laura; I tap, scribble, write and gesture-make commands on the Fold 5 with the S-Pen (besides the thumb-typing, coming up with this article; they, the two ladies; are getting groceries to stock up for the weekend.

I made a quick round to the usual favourite shops while we were at Mid-Valley, to check out special offer deals, if they had anything new. I stopped in at Planet Traveller, Crumpler, Samsung, Flash Gadget, Hat Attack, Teva, Harvey Norman, Timberland and the Nescafe booth where they sell the capsule coffee machines. It was more of a browse through. I was done in about an hour. So was Jeannie and Laura. I caught up with them at Bath & Body Work.

As we headed back to Subang Jaya, I suggested we stop by at Good Ground Bakery on our way in. (Story for another day). We had a nice, late afternoon slice of dark chocolate cake, a big pastry puff for eats. Laura had a chocolate drink while Jeannie and I both had a calamansi cooler each. The drinks were real thirst quenchers on such a hot Thursday afternoon.

These two pictures of Laura are at my work station.

Laura did the two pieces of art above šŸ‘† on my Samsung Note 2 (at that time in 2012), using the S-Pen. Notice her eye for details. Amazing! Laura was nearly 12 years old when she put the Note 2 through its paces.

Singapore

At Universal Studios, Singapore.šŸ‘†

A couple of recent pictures šŸ‘†taken at Starbucks, Empire Gallery Shopping Centre..

This was taken at The Carpenter’s Daughter (TCD) on Mother’s Day. With us (Jeannie, Laura and I) are Praga, her fiancĆ©, (sitting on her right); and Christopher (my cousin), and his wife; Evalina.

Much of our get togetherness was always at the dining table, be it at breakfast, lunch, coffee / tea afternoon or dinner. These were the times when we all needed to do the same thing – eat / have our meals. And, many times when we were with family.

One for the album. A recent Atkinson family picture.

An evening recently, when Sarah Atkinson, was able to join us for coffee at Marks & Spencer, Sunway Pyramid.

“O.K. You caught me. I am still gonna eat.” This was a good candid shot.

When Laura was there to celebrate Jeannie’s and my MBA graduation. Not too long after that, some 20 years or so; Jeannie and I, were there for Laura when she graduated from university.

This was a time when Laura was embarking on a new adventure; when she was leaving for the U.S. for her tertiary education.
Graduated

27th June, 2024. Dinner. Laura, Praga (her fiancƩ), me & Jeannie

HAPPY, HAPPY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LAURA!
MAY GOD SHOWER HIS CHOICEST BLESSINGS IN ABUNDANCE ON YOU.
LOVE YOU MUCH MORE THAN FOREVER!

NOTES:
1. Subang Jaya is an urban city in the state of Selangor, Malaysia.
2. Situated in K. L.. Kuala Lumpur or K.L. as it is commonly known in these parts, is a bustling metropolitan city. It is the capital of Malaysia.

THE WEEKEND THAT WAS

It is now mid-week after the weekend at Booth F1.03, Amcorp Shopping Mall. I am sitting at the Corner table just next to the glass entrance / exit door at Good Ground Bakery. Soft, soothing, piano music is coming from a single, light-colour, small, round, multi-directional speaker, sitting on a table behind the counter. It goes unnoticed by most people. The music is loud enough to fill the whole room but not loud that you would have to raise the volume of your voice to speak to each other.

The weekend at the booth seemed to have gone by (what should the filler word to describe the ‘speed ‘in time be? [1]) quickly. We set up our booth by 10.00am and before long, we had visitors stopping by. The Batik Influencer was busy from the word “go”.

We had many first timers visiting us at out booth. They also became customers or would be customers. I sold multiple diecast vehicles, including Hotwheels. When I first started selling off my Hotwheels and diecast vehicle collection, I had well over 500 vehicles. Now, I am left with less than 100. I’m glad the vehicles have found homes with their new owners. All those who purchased these diecast vehicles from me, are all collectors themselves.

People browsing through the pre-loved, well kept items. Sold many more Hotwheels, and other brands of diecast vehicles.

Trying on a JEANNIE’SOWN Batik Cape creation to get a feel. She bought.

As we went through the second day, Teacher Annie, Laura’s pre-school teacher at Beaconhouse, came by our booth. It was so nice to meet with her after all these years. Annie remembers Laura well and asked after her. We brought each other up to speed of what we are doing now and also about our families.

Timeless

Look who showed up. Teacher Annie, Laura’s pre-school teacher. Looking good as always.

One of the highlights of the day was I purchased a green Fudora. Another was that Jeannie acquired a beautifully crafted copper bracelet, decorated with colour stones. The bracelet is a birthday present for Laura as her birthday is in a couple of days.

Guys from La Salle Klang re-unite. Mervin Gomes (front), Terence Singh (back) and I.

Towards mid-afternoon; Mervyn Gomes dropped by, bringing with him a fellow Klang La Sallian; Terence Singh.. Terence’s brother is the famous singer, guitarist, song-writer, performer; Gerard Singh. Gerard is well known as the guitar man.

Terence, who resides in Johore (2); usually meets with Mervyn quite often. Terence whipped out his smartphone and called another old friend, John Stotdard; on Whatsapp video. It was good talking with John. It has been many years since we last met. These guys were neighbourhood friends in the 1970s and 1980s. They are several years my junior, more my youngest brother, Malcolm’s, age group.

The author writes: Just short of singing our alma mater La Salle School, Klang’s anthem. Mervyn Gomes (front), Terence Singh (back) and me, the Hatted Writer. Mervyn is in a typical La Salle Klang pose (I thinkšŸ˜‰)
This beautiful hand made copper bracelet the Batik Influencer bought as a birthday gift for Laura, our daughter.
Nice bag.

I had the opportunity to meet with many BMW owners and enthusiasts. We touched on many topics of BMWs. Most of them, including me; are more “old-school” BMW guys. Today’s BMW models seem to have lost its plot. Moving into electric vehicles (ev), they look just like any other ev. Hard to tell them apart from say a Chinese make.

The Batik Influencer, showing some of her “JEANNIE’S OWN” Batik Cape Creations.

And the nicest smile goes to

I had the opportunity of meeting with several readers of leatherpotato.com. They have been supporters for a long time. One of the best comments I received was, “Your writing is definitely by a human. We can feel the humanness in the way you express yourself and put your views across”. Another comment received was that she liked how I “toyed” around with the English language.

Listening with attentiveness as the Batik Influencer explains and demonstrates the multiple ways of using a JEANNIE’S OWN Batik Cape Creation.

The Batik Influencer explaining the various ways of using the JEANNIE’S OWN Batik Cape Creations. It can be worn for all occasions.

Trying on a JEANNIE’S OWN Batik Cape Creation.

Looking very royal with a JEANNIE’S OWN Batik Cape Creation.

Before we knew it, it was the end of the day. We packed up (took us nearly an hour to pack our things) and headed back home. On the way home, the question….that question…”What do you want to have for dinner?” “Anything”, was the answer. Great!

NOTES:
1. “Very”, “rather”, “alarmingly”
2. Johore is the southern most state of Malaysia.

SEE YOU AT F1.03

The weekend is nigh. The drive down to the Kuala Lumpur to pick our (the Batik Influencer, Jeannie – my wife’s and mine) daughter, Laura; from work, was quite nice. The roads had a light to medium amount of traffic on them.

Driving back to the bustling city of Subang Jaya seemed even smoother. If every day was like this…if only.

Listening to “Crazy Little Thing Called Love” by Queen, playing over the Google Mini. Very catchy, gets you in the mood for the weekend.

This weekend, that is tomorrow (Saturday), June 22nd; and Sunday, June 23rd; we will be having a booth at Amcorp Mall. It is located at F1.03, the first floor. We are so looking (American way of emphasizing excitement) forward to setting up a booth again after more than a month. The month has been crazy busy. Lots have happened and now, we are at the end of the third week of June.

Being at the mall will give us a chance to catch up with many of our friends who run their booths there, some for over 20 years. It would give us a chance to catch up with long time friend Khatijah Marianne and her husband, Fadil; Jane, Mahmud, the hat seller; Kay and Farid, among the many friends. I wonder if Mahmud will have something – a hat that will catch my mood over the weekend. I plan to get a panama hat for my 92 year old dad. He likes my panama hats and has expressed an idea of having one for himself.

Design J-19 J2024

The Batik Influencer will have several latest of her “JEANNIE’S OWN” label Batik Capes on sale. These very unique and highly sort after JEANNIE’S OWN batik cape creations are in very, very limited quantity. Come early to get yours.

Design J-20 J2024

An avid and new-found follower / reader.

We have many pre-loved items that are on bargainable prices for you to take home for your own.

I am looking forward to meeting in person, many of Leatherpotato.com’s followers / readers who will come visit at our booth. Please come share with me ideas and your views on the essays that have been published.

“The book” is inching its way to its publication. I am excited, indeed. I always keep asking myself, “What experiences did Joanne Kathleen Rowling go through when she had a manuscript that she wanted to share with the whole world. Her ideas, her views; the world as she sees it, the world as she would imaging it to be if she wrote its story.

When I put pen to paper, I have to constantly rein in my thoughts, otherwise, it could be a mindmap too deep to fathom. All because when I get an answer to a question I ask, it just leads to more questions which many a time, can move away from the main subject matter.

A bit of insider news: new ideas have been formulated for the next two books.

Yes, The Batik Influencer, Jeannie; and I, are looking forward to seeing you there at the Amcorp Shopping Mall. It is gonna be fun as usual.

Amcorp Shopping Mall,
Booth 1.03, 1st Floor, West Wing,
8, Jalan, Persiaran Barat, Seksyen 52 Petaling Jaya, 46050 Petaling Jaya, Selangor, Malaysia
Date: June 8 and June 9, 2024
Time: 10.00am to 5.30pm (can be extended to 7.00pm)

SIK FUN LA!

Wha-a-a-a-tt? Got to eat a-ga-a-ai-inn (said in sing-song fashion. Use your imagination)šŸ˜²šŸ¤”? Oh, the chore of it. šŸ˜‹šŸ˜‚!

Yeah, right! For Malaysians, this is a welcome “chore”. Generally, there are 3 main meals a day. Some people include an afternoon coffee (I prefer to call it this using “coffee” instead of tea for obvious reasons) and supper.

When you attend a convention in Malaysia, you will notice that there is a tea break in the morning and afternoon. This means 5 meals a day : breakfast, morning tea, lunch, afternoon tea, then dinner. O.K. We’ve got to admit that there are six meals (the sixth being supper) a day for the avaricious. Is “Avaricious” (1) the right word to describe the extra-hungry or over-hungry? Just having fun with the English language.šŸ¤”šŸ˜

We, meaning the Batik Influencer, who also happens to be my wife, Jeannie, as well; and I, decided to visit our nearby cafe restaurant, New Apollos for a bite. (2) If you think this coffee shop is chic… in a sort of way : everyone comes here in whatever style they which to impress on others: the very casual, just out of bed straight to the coffee shop (in pjs galore at times); shorts (here, shorts are taken to a new level of “shorts”), tees and slippers. On the other end of the spectrum are people coming in near full suit (dressed for business meetings and work. Something peculiar though. there are those full suiters who wear slippers instead of shoes. Is that a “photo-bomb” or what (possibly hear this from a young-er person)? We could have walked from our house to New Apollos. However, we decided to reserve our energy for the eating. We drove.šŸ˜‰

We got a table directly under the air-conditioning (3 – blade fan). I choped (3) the table first while Jeannie went to the stalls to order the food. The drinks guy came around. I ordered a kopi peng (pronounced koh peeh peh eng [as in egg]) (4) for myself and a kopi kecil (small in Bahasa Malaysia) for Jeannie. When you order just coffee or tea, it is understood that you want it hot, unless you state otherwise. When you add an instruction of “sikit / kurang manis (little or less sweet in Bahasa Malaysia) or sikit / kurang gula” (little or less sugar in Bahasa Malaysia); ain’t gonna happen. Haha.

Our meal. Clockwise from the drinks: Kopi peng (No guesses for who ordered this drink; hot coffee or kopi kecil (small); roast chicken rice and char kway teow.

Jeannie ordered a roast chicken rice set for herself and for me, char kway teow. Jeannie’s roast chicken rice set had a generous serving of rice, roast chicken and slices of cucumber on a separate dish, a soup that looked like a vegetable soup and not forgetting, a little container of chili, specially made to go with chicken rice. Chicken rice without the chili is chicken rice incomplete.

A closer look at our meal from a different angle. What you will notice is that chili is sort of staple food. It comes with almost every food in Malaysia, except for ice-creams and other cold desserts (to name a few).

The roast chicken and cucumbers came with a sort of brown sauce on them. It tasted as good as it looked – delicious. Jeannie, at times, likes to pour spoons full of soup into her rice to make it “wet”. Dipping the sliced pieces of roast chicken and cucumbers into the chili sauce, then adding rice and eating it – simple food. Satisfying to the tastebuds, satisfying to the senses. Sipping hot coffee with it, Jeannie was happy with her meal.

You have a choice of roast chicken or steamed chicken. This is roast chicken.

Fried kway teow or as it is more commonly known as: char kway teow.

My char kway teow order came in a banana leaf dark green colour plate to give that “char kway teow served on banana leaf” feeling. It looked good…not too oily…well, maybe a tad bit more than I would have preferred. It had tougey (you don’t say, “bean sprouts”. You will see a questionable look on the char kway teow-er’s [cook / frier] face) and a few strands of what looked like egg, vegetables, fishcake, prawns (5)….have I missed out on anything? Oh ya, kway teow, too. Stir fried in a black sauce, charred lightly and accompanied by the staple food of Malaysia – chili sauce.

You may think Malaysia is a mixed bunch – we are. We are inter-wined in our language and culture and are loving it. That extends to our food to where the names of the dishes can be mixed: Indian, Malay, Chinese, English, etc. Take for example: “char kway teow” is Chinese. Char means stir-fried. “Char” is also an English word. (6)

The char kway teow on a dark green plate. It tasted so good. This guy has been operating his stall at New Apollos Restaurant for many years. He has a technique of balancing and bringing out the flavours of all the condiments with the kway teow. He does not add chili paste into his stir fry process (unless you request for it). The chili sauce that comes with this meal is for those who want to tease their tastebuds with spiciness.

I enjoyed my meal. Not too filling; just nice to get by. I sipped at my kopi peng, while savouring the taste of the meal just eaten. We soaked in the atmosphere of the surroundings, peoples’ usual morning hangout, those in for a quick meal before or during work. It had its fair share of business.

Jeannie and I had the next chapter of our day to attend to – looking forward to the future which was the next moment and beyond, ahead of us.

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NOTES:
1. Avaricious: showingĀ anĀ extremelyĀ strongĀ wishĀ to get orĀ keepĀ moneyĀ or possessions:
TheĀ ideaĀ is toĀ shiftĀ theĀ badĀ debtsĀ of the avaricious and theĀ greedyĀ onto theĀ shouldersĀ ofĀ middle-classĀ people.
SheĀ turnedĀ out to be aĀ craftyĀ and avariciousĀ politician.
Cambridge dictionary
2. “A bite” means to get something to eat. It refers to food. Grab A Bite’ isĀ an American expressionĀ – and it means to get something to eat but to do quickly, because you don’t have a lot of time.
When do you want to go grab a bite?” “I don’t have much time, so let’s grab a quick bite.”
3. Char kway teowĀ (sometimes also spelled asĀ char kuey teow,Ā is aĀ stir-friedĀ rice noodleĀ dish fromĀ Maritime Southeast AsiaĀ ofĀ southern ChineseĀ origin.Ā InĀ HokkienĀ andĀ Teochew,Ā charĀ means ‘stir-fried’ andĀ kway teowĀ refers to flat rice noodles.Ā It is made fromĀ flat rice noodlesĀ orĀ kway teowĀ of approximately 1Ā cm or about 0.5Ā cm in width, stir-fried over very high heat with garlic, light andĀ dark soy sauce, chili paste, wholeĀ prawns, shelledĀ blood cockles, choppedĀ Chinese chives, slices ofĀ Chinese sausage, andĀ bean sprouts.Ā Other common ingredients includeĀ fishcakeĀ andĀ belachan.
Originally developed and catered toĀ overseas-born ChineseĀ labourersĀ in theĀ Southeast Asia region, the dish has achieved widespread popularity within the region from the late 20th century onwards, particularly inĀ MalaysiaĀ andĀ Singapore. The dish has also acquired a reputation of being unhealthy due to its highĀ saturated fatĀ content, as it is traditionally stir-fried in pork fat with crisp croutons of porkĀ lard.
3. chop – (From English)Ā Used to tell someone to do something fast. chope – Slang for reserving a seat. Derived from chop; to leave a mark. Malaysians have a habit of leaving objects on seats or tables to reserve places (usually tissue packets). Sometimes also pronounced as simply “chop”.
4. “Kopi” meansĀ coffee in Bahasa Malaysia. “Peng” is in Hokkien, aĀ Chinese dialect word for “ice”.Ā 
5. In North America, the term ā€œshrimpā€ is used much more frequently, while the word ā€œprawnā€ is most often used to describeĀ larger species or those fished from fresh water.
6. partially burn so as to blacken the surface.
late 17th century: apparently a back-formation fromĀ charcoal. (English)
late 16th century (as cha ; rare before the early 20th century): from Chinese (Mandarin) chÔ .
Oxford dictionary
It looks like the Chinese were using this word first.

COCONUT TART, COFFEE AND TEA

Alfresco at a kopitiam

It’s another beautiful morning. The 24 inch computer monitor screen stares brightly at me, waiting to display anything that I command it to. The Logitech MX Mechanical keyboard has its keys eagerly waiting in anticipation to be tapped on and, produce corresponding letters, words, paragraphs and essays, to create an article, which is conceived in my thoughts.

Last night, when we turned in to sleep, we switched off all lights, the darkness in our bedroom quickly brought our heartbeats to a resting pace. The air-conditioning above, was blowing a cooling air; silently. The blowing of the cool air was audible enough to be heard. The silence was loud, something that we have been accustomed to as we closed our eyes and fell off to sleep.

The maintenance team / section of our bodies swung into action, replacing unusable cells, replenishing those that have been used; repairing all those areas that need repairing. All this taking place during our rest, preparing us to meet the next morning, lively with energy and zest. This happens every time we rest. It is the purpose of our rest.

We had a very pleasant trip to and from Kay Al (pronounced this way by locals in general) (1), when Jeannie, the Batik Influencer, and I; dropped our daughter, Laura; at work. As we were getting off the Federal Highway and on to the second ramp into Subang Jaya, the second most common question popped up: “Where shall we have breakfast?” The first most common question is, “What shall we eat?”

Jeannie was quick to answer, “Let’s go to Kaw Kaw Pak Kopi in Taipan”. Good suggestion. We got to the restaurant in no time at all. Getting a carpark slot was fairly easy, too.

Jeannie, making the orders; me getting some work done. This was a sort of “alfresco” atmosphere / style. The orange wall is of a building across a narrow lane / road from us.

We both agreed that we just wanted a drink only. However, as we walked into the restaurant, it had rows or attractive pastries that were calling out to us. They all looked so good. We still wanted to maintain the “drinks only” today. The spirit is willing, but our taste buds are weak.šŸ˜‚

We ordered a coconut tart, yes one only. A former Prime Minister in his late 90s, was asked how he kept so slim, fit and healthy. He said, “When you see food that you like, just eat a little of it, not too much”.

The coconut tart. This picture does not do it justice. It tasted better than it looked.

For drinks, Jeannie ordered an iced black tea, no idea what that was; and I, I ordered a “kopi peng” (2). When Jeannie took a sip of her drink, she said that it was very strong. I would presume so. The drink was the blackest shade of black. It seems this drink is one of this kopitiam’s (3) best sellers. Wow!

Jeannie took a first bite of the coconut tart. It tasted not bad (opposite of quite good?šŸ˜‰). The size of the tart does not have room for too many bites, nibbling at it maybe. I took a bite. It was nice. Not too sweet. The crust was firm yet not too hard. It encrusted the coconut fillings well. I savored on the gratings or fibres of the coconut fillings – actual coconut. It was good. The about 3 inch diameter size of the tart was gone before we knew it. Reasonable price of RM2.80 or US$0.60.

My order: “Kopi Peng”

My kopi peng was ok. I did not order kaw kaw (4), thinking it would have come kaw kaw as standard, living up to the kopitiam’s name. I should have ordered kaw or kaw kaw to have more taste of the coffee. Many of these coffee shops or kopitiams, have their own blend of coffee. Besides the different coffee beans used, the method of roasting and the length of time the beans are roasted will provide a wider range of “blends” of coffee for the coffee enthusiast.

The black tea that Jeannie ordered. It was very…er.. black indeed. Too strong for Jeannie to finish in an hour.

Our order: Black tea, kopi peng and coconut tart.

The atmosphere / mood was very relaxed and quiet. I could get some work done while talking with Jeannie. I like the idea of being in a different locale every time, as it adds to my “chest of experiences” of what I see, hear, feel, think and idea create.

Before we realised it, an hour had gone by. The coconut tart was enjoyable while eating it, not too big, just about the size of eating something that we like, but not too much of it. I was done with my kopi peng. Jeannie took her unfinished Iced black tea with her. It was time (which is all the time) for us to move to the future: the next moment.

About a 360Āŗ view of Kaw Kaw Pak Kopi

NOTES:
1. Kay Al or K.L. is short for Kuala Lumpur, the capital of Malaysia. It is one of the many cities and places of attractions in Malaysia for tourists.
A new study has revealed that Malaysia was the most visited country in Southeast Asia during 2023 – further indication of the nation’s recovery and meteoric rise since the end of the pandemic era. Malaysia welcomed a total of 29 million tourists last year, outstripping more established neighbours in the process.
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2. (“ko-peeh peh-eng”)”Kopi” means coffee in Bahasa Malaysia. “Peng” is in Hokkien, a Chinese dialect word for “ice”. 
3. Kopitiam: kopi means coffee in Malay, and tiam is the Hokkien word for shop. Hence, Kopitiam translates literally to ā€œcoffee shopā€.
4. “Kaw” originates from the Chinese dialect, Hokkien; which means ā€œthickā€. When you hear “kaw-kaw”, it literally means ā€œvery very thickā€œ. Kaw or kaw kaw is normally used when ordering coffee at the local coffee shop.
Malaysians have taken it to a new level to mean “very serious”. He got into trouble with his employer “betul betul kaw kaw” for losing a big clientele account. “Betul betul” is Bahasa Malaysia for “exactly” or “rightly”.

THE “WHY” IN BEING A FATHER

“Today is my day”. And so I am made to believe. Until…

“You still have not done an article for Father’s Day?”, asked Jeannie.

I thought I get a day off today since it is Father’s Day and on a Sunday; to boot.

We made it to St Thomas More Church just in time for mass at 8.30am. This was even after having parked our car (double-parked in an orderly fashion) about a couple of hundred meters away. Jeannie brought an umbrella with her just in case. Though there weren’t those usual dark rain clouds lurking around, the sun was no where to be seen. The sky had an overcast, with patches of light grey here and there, dabs of white, hints of dull light blue – a bit like the skies of Decatur, Illinois, U.S.A.; after a snowfall (or is it “snowfell”?) morning during winter.

As soon as mass was over, we had to rush to our car so as not to hold traffic up. Then, Jeannie started, “You still have not done an article for Father’s Day?”šŸ˜…

The reason I am “Dad” / “Father”. Picture of Laura when she was about 2 months old on her baptism day. The other was with her Year 2 class in school. These pictures are placed at my work station.

“Coming, coming. First, breakfast (not “breakfast first”šŸ˜‰). We had to go to Court 2 (Goodyear Court 2 in USJ 2) (1) to buy “chee cheong fun” (2) for dad as the Atkinson family was meeting in Klang to celebrate Mum’s 87th birthday (her birthday was on June 14th), Mum’s & Dad’s 68th Wedding Anniversary today and Father’s Day. Dad loves the chee cheong fun from the stall at Court 2.

As we were walking in the restaurant, a very cheery lady passing us by, wished us “Good Morning” quite loudly. Even though she had a face mask on; we could see her face smiling and very friendly. We found a a table quite quickly though the place was quite crowded for the breakfast session.

Many stalls offering a wide variety of food. This is the front view of the restaurant. If you look closely, you may think there are white hanging lights. They are not. They are raindrops creating a special effect šŸ˜‰ It was raining quite heavily.

Now, this is how to hold chopsticks. The lady, eating what looked like char kway teow (3), seemed to be in ecstasy. The char kway teow here is really, really good. You can tell by the lady’s expression. The guy in the white Tee, showing how to hold the handphone with chopsticks.

Jeannie ordered Wan Tan noodles. A while later, the very cheery lady who greeted us as we got in the restaurant was the one who served us our Wan Tan noodles. I told her that I had to have a picture of her taken with us. She gladly obliged.

The very, very, very cheery and pleasant lady, Amelia. She is a graphic designer by profession. On her weekends and holidays, she helps out in her family business which is running a Wan Ton noodle stall, here. With her top notch PR, people will always to come back here for more.

The Wan Tan noodles came with char siew and siew yuk (additional order). It was really, good.

The Wan Tan noodles was very delicious. The char siew was char siew, and the siew yuk was siew yuk; not just sliced pieces of pork. My kopi “o” ais kosong was pretty decent. Quite good. Breakfast here at Court 2 was good.

The Wan Ton noodles set, which includes wanton soup, and a small container of green cut chili. And my kopi “o” (meaning no milk) kosong ais (and no sugar). “Kosong” is Bahasa Malaysia for “empty”. “Ais” is Bahasa Malaysia for.. you’ve guessed it: ice.

“One, two, zoom!”
He lost.

As we made our out of the restaurant to pick up the chee cheong fun for dad; We passed by the stall where Amelia was stationed at. She introduced us to her parents and her sister. Her father and mother showed us many pictures, stories and satisfied customers’ comments on their phones. They told me that Mr. Kong’s grandfather started the business. Then, his mother took over. Now, he is running it. Soon, the 4th generation will take over.

Mr Kong cut pieces of his best char siew and pork ribs for me to try. They were really good. They definitely have earned and deserve the recognition of being amongst the top 50 Wan Tan noodle stalls in Malaysia.

Amelia’s father, Mt Kong; the head of this business. There is a newspaper article pasted on the side. This Wan Tan noodle stall is voted as one of Malaysia’s top 50 Wan Tan noodle stalls.

The whole Kong family are very friendly. You should definitely visit “Kong’s Wan Tan Mee” when you are in Subang Jaya looking for a reasonably priced meal.

Here, with Amelia (with the yellow face mask) are her parents in front and her sister, standing at the back.

What a great start to Father’s Day.

The “why” Father’s Day (which is every day) is so special to me:

HERE’S WISHING ALL FATHERS A CONTINUING JOYOUS, HAPPY, FANTASTIC AND AMAZING HAPPY FATHER’S DAY!!!

NOTES:
1. USJ2 is part of the city of Subang Jaya in the state of Selangor, Malaysia.
2. It’s just simply a flat rice noodle dish that is normally rolled up and served with simple sauces.

THE WRITER AN INVENTOR?

maybe

One of the most innovative inventions of our time must be the camera. Here, “our time” would be taken to mean that we get to use this invention when we are here and alive.

In 1816, Frenchman Joseph NicĆ©phore NiĆ©pce invented the first photographic camera. (1) Think of it. We don’t just get up one morning and say to ourselves, “Today, I think I am going to invent something. Hmmmnn. What shall I invent?” And in Joseph NiĆ©pce’s life, “I think I want to invent an image capturing device. I will call it a camera. “Today, the camera comes in all shapes and sizes and used for almost everything. Yet, it does not seem to have even scratched the surface of its full potential.

How many of us think that we aren’t smart (enough) to invent something. Yet, many inventions are by accident or a stroke of luck. A good example is “velcro”. George de Mestral was a Swiss electrical engineer who invented the hook and loop fastener which he named Velcro.

Story has it that de Mestral’s clothing became entangled in a patch of burrs and, this led him to wonder what made it stick. Years of research followed, and in 1948 he invented Velcro. (1)

A close up of how velcro works.
velcro

Back to the camera. As I move closer to having my first book published, I have to create a recognizable “writer’s image”. The word “closer” here, is not so much as the distance between one object to another. Here, “closer” is in relation to time.

Funny how that is happening when a deadline has not been set. However, I am mentally preparing to meet a deadline, even though one has not been set. I am already visualising the next two books to be out in less than two years. But first, the first book.

I just realised that at any time, I always have three cameras with me. The most used camera is my Samsung Galaxy S23 Ultra which is more than just a decent camera. Rated as the best smartphone camera (and still is amongst the best) when it launched. The next camera is the one that comes with my Samsung Galaxy Z-Fold 5. It is right that amongst the best.

Insta360 Go 3 action camera

Then, I have the Insta 360 Go3 Action camera. It is so small, I thought it can do anything. It can. I just have not made the time to really use it.

All these cameras are helps towards the writing bit. So, I am well equipped as you can see. I take pictures of what I see and tell write about them.

Readers will read the books, articles, essays, stories from the writers. They will know what flows from the pen, computer keyboards, etc that comes from the mind of the writer, the creator. This means that the writer is always behind the pen; as an artist behind a paintbrush, which he “tells his story on canvas”.

While grabbing a fast dinner, I fooled around with the camera. I thought the background setting was just right – grey, red and black. I had my newest hat, a flat cap, (which is the lightest hat I have), on. As my mind wandered, I started shooting. It is absolutely fascinating to think that what the mind can think, we can conceive, make it happen…that is if we put our mind to it. Is the writer an inventor?

NOTES
1. A camera is an optical device that captures pictures that can be kept internally, sent to another place, or both. These visuals might be simple photos or moving images like videos or movies. vedantu.com
2. The name “velcro” – is a combination of ”velvet” and ”crochet,” the French word for hook It is made of two strips of nylon. On one strip is a pile made of tiny loops. The facing strip is covered with tiny nylon hooks. When pressed together the strips adhere, but they can easily be peeled apart and put together again. de Mestral eventually sold the world license for Velcro and lived on royalties and profits from his Swiss factory. nytimes.com

THE WEEK PAST, WAS THE WEEK IN FUTURE

Phew! What a week it has been. Sunday is almost up. I used to have calendars and time system planners with the week starting on a Sunday. I can’t remember why. I mean I was following the Time System programme. I purchased their most expensive leather binder and every accessory they had. I believed in the system so strongly, that I encouraged my circle of friends to use the system.

Before I got married, I encouraged my then girlfriend to then fiancƩ to now wife, to use the Time System by getting her a set, too.

Time System Planner

And before long, this form of time management system became a thing of the past. At least for me. I was a techy guy and soon everything was on this gizmo called a smartphone. Fast forward to today, I have everything on my smartphone (hope it does not get too big for its “boots”?, as technology on phones are constantly evolving.

The company from what I gather on its website, is still doing well. It is a system worth following. Though I am not a Time System user now, I still implement many ideas from what I learnt when I used it for over 12 years.

Now, my week starts on a Monday. Has been for many years. It also means that I am in tune with schedules of other people.

Right now, this very moment, while working with this essay, I am eating one of those commercially made fruit cake slices, which is very (very!) dry, and below o.k. in taste; just eaten two Panadol and drinking a mug of ice cold milo. Fruit cake – not much of a choice since I bought it from a convenience store nearby. And I am hungry now, since dinner was light and eaten fairly early. And yes, eaten two Panadol (paracetamol tablets) – it is the local way, the Malaysian way of saying “just taken” when it comes to medicine.

So, the week has been pretty interesting. Jeannie, my wife; took a couple of days leave from work. We visited a couple of new places to eat. My good friend, Dick Black from South Carolina, U.S.A.; remarked that we seem to be eating out all the time. Good point. We are. I think it has to do with traffic jams too and from work. It takes a good chunk out of our day, each day. Which means we rather eat out and make our way back when the traffic presumably has eased up.

We welcomed the public holiday, Wesak (celebrated by people of the Buddhist faith); when we took a break from travelling through traffic jams. In the evening, I had an accident when I momentarily was airborne, while leaving a pharmacy in Taipan. I injured my knee and hands. Jeannie was with me at that time. She rushed me to the clinic to have my wounds treated.

Thank you family members, friends and readers for the hundreds of messages of concern and wishes for a speedy recovery. The wounds are healing nicely, though there is still some pain. I have been off my daily 10km walk. Waiting to get back on soon.

“Yes” that was what she said – she has announced that she is engaged to be married. Laura, our daughter; is very happy. We, the Batik Influencer, Jeannie; and I, the Hatted Writer; her parents; 😁, are very happy for her.

The weekend at Amcorp Shopping Mall was pretty exciting, quieter than most weekends. However, it did have its fair share of great moments. Jeannie met and introduced batik and her JEANNIE’S OWN Batik Cape creations to many people. Her batik capes are simply vibrant – for official, casual, anytime wear.

Perfect!

“Can I dance in it?” The lady seemed to be gesturing with her actions.

We met with a person working with a NGO for refugees. He talked to us about the refugee status in Malaysia and with neighbouring countries. Malaysia has been accommodating. There over 250,000 refugees here. They are still “stateless” – waiting (some for many years) to get some form of recognition. People are without jobs, children without school. They don’t have identification papers (lost when they left their home countries). To make things slightly easier, they are all born January 1st. The NGOs have been working at their best to help see to the needs of the refugees. We are sure to meet this person again as he hails from Klang. He went to the same school I did (he is many years my junior).

Jeannie, in a songket – like JEANNIE’S OWN Batik Cape.

Now, that the week has past, which was the future before it started, which had multiple unplanned for events together with those that were planned, we take all the “+”s and bring it with us to the new week ahead. We will strive to put in more than just our best in the journey ahead of us and aim for happiness as the result of all that we have achieved.

F3.08 – THIS WEEKEND

experiencing friendships…

It is the weekend again. It has been quite the week since last Sunday.

I think the highlight of the week was when I was momentarily airborne (I think). No, I did not say, “Up, up and away!”. You would have mistaken me for the guy that wears his red underwear over his turquoise blue leotards. That must have been some sort of punishment he had to endure his whole life.

And for some of you who may think just because I am writer, I would have pulled out a fountain pen from my pocket and shouted, “Shintaro akeh kusa” or something like that and transform to the giant plasticky looking guy, with bulging eyes, and sort a mohican blade hairstyle running from the centreĀ  front of his head, all the way to the back. How many of you guys remember this – the crossing of his hands provides him the ultimate weapon. Yes, Ultraman.

The fall in Taipan, USJ; after that totally airborne moment or so; was quite a shocker. Jeannie rushed me to a clinic to get my wounds attended to. Now, into the third day, I am here waiting to get the dressing changed. The wounds are healing nicely.

We had so much fun last weekend at our F1. 03 booth. One of the many highlights of that weekend was when we met a Thai food Influencer. She did a short interview with the Batik Influencer, Jeannie. Thai Food Influencer & the Batik Influencer… hmmmmm. Maybe, a collaboration in the future?

This looks nice.

What do you think?
“Looks good on you. Go for it,”, her friend seemed to be saying. The gentleman in the red tee was browsing through the collectibles – many of them are hard to come by nowadays.

On the second day at the booth, I suddenly realised I left our house that morning without a hat. That only meant one thing – a visit to Mahmud, the hat and spectacle seller. As usual, he always has a super vibrant choice of hats and caps.

I tried on many and then came down to two choices:

This Gatsby
This flat cap

or

It was a tough choice. The Gatsby was more a laidback, versatile, U.S., U.K., Japanese or French (beret) style cap. Or The flat cap. Neat always, on the go for any occasion, more formal for formal and casual occasions.

Jeannie and our daughter, Laura; chose the same one as I had in mind – the flat cap. Love it. It is a very, very comfortable cap.

“I like this”, I hear her saying. After trying it on, she acquired it.

The “JEANNIE’S OWN” label Batik Cape, loo0ks fabulous anyway it is worn, for any occasion.

“This I want”, he said.

In the meantime, I met some people who gave me some more ideas of how my book should come about. At present, I am putting together a manuscript. So, that is how much closer to having my book published. Excited and at the same time feel the pressure building up as I am targeting a deadline to have the book go to print. The people that I had talked with over that weekend gave some constructive ideas to possibly further enhance the book further. I wish I could incorporate all those ideas. However…., perhaps my next book or so.

The Batik Influencer, sharing her passion of batik to this customer.

She bought.

We look forward to having fun yet again, this weekend. The Batik Influencer has got several new designs out. Be the first to come and grab them. Very limited numbers.

Batik is for any occasion.

There are more pre-loved items that will be up for grabs at ultra special prices, over the next two days.

Come and check us out. We are looking forward to meeting all of you. Let’s once again, be the livewire of Amcorp Shopping Mall.

Wow! That’s a nice contrast of yellow / orange flowers, with deep green leaves; against a lucious pink back.
This is how it is folded.

Booth F3.08, 3rd Floor,
Amcorp Shopping Mall, 8, Jalan Persiaran Barat, Seksyen 52,
46050 Petaling Jaya, Selangor, Malaysia
Date: May 25 and May 26, 2024
Time: 10.00am to 5.30pm (can be extended to 7.00pm