The other day KK’s sister says to him: Why do you keep taking all these exams if you keep failing? Because he still is, failing. New sorts of exams. KK says, just take lor . Sooner or later I’ll pass. And he does. Then it strikes me that no one really knows how many times you’ve tried. You could have failed 10 times but once you get it, you put it up on your resume and it’s there, another light for your professional Christmas tree, for life. It’s something new to me, I who won’t do anything if I think I’ll fail. I never gather any baubles for my professional Christmas tree. I hope KK’s attitude is one which will rub off on the kids. He never talks about it, but you know, he's their role-model and all. The other day we splurge on a nice meal at Etna Italian Restaurant (its the sort of place where waiters come up to you to recite the menu) because KK has gotten new lights. After failing once and a lot of grief, he’s finally become a Qualified Erosion Control Professional. Which mea
Celebrating the life of Loh Kar Kheng