An expensive Western dinner....

Wanzhen, after using the disabled toilet, came out of the loo and skipped happily to the junction where I was waiting. After reaching the Hotel Rendezvous side, she gaily exclaimed "Oh! I've left my handphone in the toilet". She said it in such a manner that I thought that she was pulling my leg. It sounded more like "Oh! 7-11 sells ice cream." or something to that effect.

I was incredulous at her nonchalance. I nearly wanted to rush across the road there and then. But hell, she'd the sense to pull me back. 45 seconds later, we'd walked back to the toilet. And guess what? The phone was gone. I called the number, and the person had the nerve to hang up halfway. Don't let me get my hands on you. Else I'll wring your scrawny neck. We've got an inkling of who it might be.

Anyhow, here's a R.I.P. to her handphone, ...