The chorizo was delish!
Then we nibbled on everything from cheese platters to bruschetta, to garlic mushrooms to lamb chops. Just when we though would couldn't enjoy ourselves even more we heard a plate smash not to far from us, then another, and another. All of us looked around at each other wondering what happened. Then all of a suddent this band started playing on a hidden stage in the restaurant and the waitress and waitors started walking around the room smashing plates all over the ground, encouraging everyone to clap. We did of course, but more out of confusion. Then they started handing out plates to the patrons, aka the diners, and telling us to smash the plates on the ground as well. I gladly par-took in this, whipping several plates I was handed into the ground, with each plate my smirking grin grew larger and larger. Everyone was throwing plates on the ground and none of had any idea why. One of the waiters then proceed to climb onto our table and stomp his feet while continuning to throw plates all over the place. There was 15 minutes of plate smashing and to this day none of us have any idea why! There wasn't a greek wedding, or any spanish holiday, for all we know they ordered to many plates and needed to deplete stock. Ha. It was a great transition to out final stop at K Suites and Karaoke bar right across the street from the restaurant.
K Suites... words cannot describe. Let me start by describing Karaoke in Asia and how it differs from karaoke in the US.
1. In Asia, Karaoke is done in a private room(s), varying in size, and are only occupied the people who are in your party.
2. In the US you have to request your song and hope or dread getting called up on stage once its your turn (especially if your friends leave you to do it yourself, cough cough meg/kait) In Asia you choose all of your songs, on a screen similar to the below...and its nearly impossible to try and find a song because there is no organization
3. In Asia its bottle service only...aka no $2 beers
The smell and the color were the first overwhelming traits of this karaoke "lounge" (haha, i'm going to call it a bar). When we all got out of the elevator, an over powering smell of minty cool/aerosol hit my nostrils and literally made them burn. The instinct not to breath hit me instantly, thats how fragrent this place was, not pleasant..... The color, while not quite as intensely revolting, was almost entertainment itself. It was a teal/mint green. The walls, floors, ceilings, doors, bathrooms, were all the same ridiculous color. (see below, ha). I nearly expected all of the rooms to be this color as well, but that was just another surprise waiting to be revealed.
I wasn't alive in the 70's but i've seen enough movies to know that the decor in the rooms was clearly 70's inspired. Purple glossy vinyl, padded walls. I don't know if this is normal for karaoke bars in Asia but it really felt "Boogie Night" eske.
We managed to have a great time by putting our spin on the night's entertainment with modern games and music. The music, which we all chose ourself, was performed loud and proud by everyone in the room. I sang with out a mic, and I was still clearly heard (remember small rooms), yet people still felt the impluse to give me the mic. I think the mic was for show, not sure why we really needed them. Our room did have a wii as well (which no one played) oh well, maybe next time, yeah right. The best part, is regardless of how new the song is, the music videos are home made and very similar to... Picture a "Fabio" like man, with a woman frolicing/rolling a field...for almost every video. It was like soft core porn.... that might seem offensive, but trust me, all of us were joking about how unnecessarily raunchy these videos were. In fact the inappropriate essence of the videos might have made the night that much more entertaining and gave us that much more to laugh about.
This was an experience... Those are the only words to descripe, I'm just glad that I was with good friends!



























