It used to be, in the good old JW days, that our Yew Tee gang would regularly gather for supper on Fridays and Saturdays, due to a combination of various factors:
- no work the next day
- no time for food during services
- its suppertime anyway
- we love each other so much (bleah. heh.)
But now, there's no more Friday night service and we end so early on Saturdays that it's almost sinful to think of suppering. Hmpf. Supperclub meetings dwindled to nothing.
So we tried resurrecting the Supperclub this Friday night past. Me, Daniel and Sam Tan met up at Yew Tee at 11plus, while Zhen and Juan declined for other, better pastimes (sniff). Food was average, atmosphere bland, but the company made it worth the while. It is refreshing to talk about non work-related stuff.
Oh oh oh~ ultimate stylised interaction session - while we were at Yew Tee at close to 12 midnight, guess who we did see but our very own MP, Yeo Cheow Tong, going on his handshaking rounds. And a whole host of PAP attachees who look on and smile benignly as he does. Surreal is not in it. Why bother?! Sheesh, no one would ever dare contest the mega-conglomerate pao-ka-liao GRC of Hong Kah, encompassing among other areas all of Jurong West, CCK and Yew Tee, Lim Chu Kang &c. It probably occupies a fifth of the landspace of Singapore or something.
It is probably collective insomnia. Heh.
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