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Prego brings back memories worh. I used to go there when I was a student in JC. So recently, my ex-classmates wanted to go there and so we went.

I am trying to lose the 9kg I gained in 2 months of illness, so I ordered the roasted chicken. It was lightly favored–not like peri-peri chicken or kenny rogers–and tender. I actually like that it wasn’t over-spiced. About $23 or so.

My anorexic classmates–they are all so skinny still after 13 years!–said they didn’t want desserts. I remember the mud pie was very very good. Sigh, I want to eat with Hooker Lily. She eats everything with me.

The service was good, the latino waiter was nice, so nice that one of my pregnant classmates kept commenting on his rosy cheeks.

Prego is still good after so many years. Good job. Better to make a reservation. Always busy.

Rating: 4.0010/5 stars