wieiad (30/1/26)

I’ve always considered Drip a cozy spot to satisfy both my hunger and my cravings. On my last visit, reminiscing about their menu made the moment bittersweet. The cheese bread, especially the half portion of chocolate bread I enjoyed at 3pm during lunch, was one of my favorites—the perfect balance of savory and sweet. I also remember the fishball noodles as a comforting, hearty dish that never disappointed, especially after a long day. Late-night cravings were always satisfied with their Twister fries, which I often enjoyed around 3am during supper. The unique twist of the fries paired with flavorful seasoning made it an irresistible snack. Losing a place like Drip is tough because it’s not just about the food; it’s about the memories created there—the casual hangouts, the comforting meals that felt like home. I’m thankful for every bite and every moment I spent in this special spot. If you have a favorite local place that’s closing, it’s worth visiting one last time and cherishing those memories, just like I did with Drip.