I got the first day of my trip to Penang put up down below. Scroll down for photos of the tropical island paradise.
In the evening, I went over to Stan's house for dinner. Pui and Pot were already there. Pui was hanging out in Mem's home salon, while Pot was playing with the remote control car that Stan always keeps handy for the times when Pot visits.
At Stan's, I had Cornish pasty and a sausage roll, while Stan had steak and kidney pie. After that, we watched The History Channel, flipped through Jane's Fighting Ships while discussing the effectiveness of British aircraft carriers, debated Napolean's death on St. Helena, and talked about the history and performance of the AC Cobra. (If it wasn't for the British accent and slightly — but only slightly — fuller head of hair, Stan is a perfect substitute for my own father.)
Anyway, it is now off to read my book (the second of 12 books of the Robert Jordan Wheel Of Time series... sci-fi/fantasy is my bag baby). Then, as per usual, asleep with the hopes of waking up early and putting in a solid day of work.
2 comments:
If I had your life, I'd simply kill myself. The staggering banality of it would be just too much to bear.
True. Night after endless night of drinking with all of my friends in gogo bars and partying and dancing with nearly-naked girls for hours on end... I might as well end it all and go to heaven now.
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