My dad is a great person.

One of the foreign workers that he took under his tutelage still remembers him to this day. This Indian fellow learnt enough from my dad to strike out on his own. Today he owns a string of businesses in Singapore.

Here he is, treating my dad and us to dinner.

He does this every year.


That other chinese guy is my dad's colleague.

I finally realise why I never grew up to be an ah beng.

My brother set the standard and I had to follow or become an utter failure.





In other news, I captured some nice light and replaced my Sony Trinitron with a new flat screen telly.

Next step: get a multiple monitor video card and stretch my desktop over 19 x 2 inches of pixel estate.