Every since meeting my wife, she has been keeping track on how I spent my New Year. Even when we were staying in happening Klang Valley, I often spend my new year sleeping. I would fall asleep before the countdown and then wake up the next day hoping for a better year. No better way to spend new year than to sleep.
Well there was this once before my wife, then girlfriend came along that I spend new year in KLCC with a bunch of hostel friends who drove there.
But last year, the wife noted that I did not fall asleep. We were at home looking out of the balcony for fireworks. We only heard sound but could not see the fireworks beyond the hill.
This year is a totally new experience for me. It started with a call from my uncle while I was in Kuching, asking if I am free on new year’s eve for dinner. It was either dinner with family or duty with the RCS people, I choose dinner with family. The fact that my dinner would be free… is icing on the cake. It is a long story how I got free dinner. It was not free actually as the tickets were paid for but no one could attend the dinner.
We had the dinner at Copthorne Orchid Penang, formerly Novotel Penang.
The theme was Latin and it feature latin american cuisine.
We started with the cold dishes because they were the best presented.

You have smoked salmon in the west, we have smoked tenggiri. It taste weird. I can taste the smokiness but tenggiri is a very flavorful fish. Smoking the fish adds another layer of flavour that I would not really consider a good combination. When eating it, I cannot decide which is the dominant flavour. I feel “jelak” after one slice of the fish.
give this one a pass the next round.

Roasted turkey, chicken… some fowl. No signage. It was dry and cold. There were some sauce beside it so I just doused the sauce on the fowl.

The roasted beef looks nice but it does not have flavour. No roast flavour, no beef flavour. Tough to chew.

I think this is lamb

Cold seafood. picked some of this for grandma but I did not take any of these. Cold seafood (other than oysters) are not appetizing for me.

This cake was nice but no one dared to cut open the cake till half way through the dinner.
The dinner started at 7.30pm and was supposed to end at 1.00 am. Dinner cost RM125++ per person. The ticked was paid for so I hope I don’t piss off the person who paid for my ticket by saying that I did not have a great time in the event. For such a long period of time sitting, we were supposed to have some entertainment. The band was BAD. 1 guy, 2 girls.. the guy on the keyboard.. sings the best. One of the lady, hate to say this, is tone dead. My karaoke pals can sing better than her. I can hear when she did not hit the notes.. not just the high ones.. but the normal ones.
Then half way through the dinner, some dude came up to stage and he was supposed to be the star singer. FUH.. even worse. No tune at all. More like learning how to sing. On top of that he has this attitude like he is having fun and new year is about party.. but you can see in his expression.. he is just saying it.. the body language tells a different thing.
Then there is the latin dance. A couple shows up once in a while to do some dance. I think they are a bit Kayu. I can see they are trying to get the moves right, technically.. move legs here.. move arms there.. twist twist.. But they lack the flair. Dancing tango or latin dance, you need to have spirit.. the enthusiasm… be one with the dance. I have seen some colleague dance in the annual dinner and the wife and I think those colleagues are WAY better than these 2 fellows.

Enough of complain.. at the stroke of midnight, the balloons dropped from the ceiling and everyone went home for the new year.
I feel that the New Year dinner is a chance for the hotel to make a quick buck. My cup of juice was not replenished the whole night. Mum noticed that the wait staff only concentrated on the tables that ordered extra drinks. I mean, I paid 125++ for the meal and I EXPECT to be served!
What does new year mean to me? It means I have to change the calendar. Otherwise, it is just another day.