First brush with Mr Policeman
Ricky (on my left) me (centre) Daniel (on my right)
I can musingly recall my first brush with Mr Poiceman. I was about 10 years old and playing with my neighbour, Ricky. At that time, he was my play buddy and we stuck like glue. Obviously, we also ran into lots of trouble lor… Ke ke
So my first encounter (or ours) with the law when we were at our neighbourhood killing red ants. We used lighted matchsticks and burnt them to the crisp. It was fun and thrilling… Ha ha… Boh liao rite??? =P
That fine day, without us knowing, Mr Policeman came and tapped us from behind and threw away our matchsticks. If that was not enough, he brought us back to our families and that sure gauranteed a whacking lor… I think last time police too free, cannot catch crooks so they catch kids and baby sit. Ha ha…
Anyway, that would be my first and not my last brush with Mr Policeman whom eventually became a prominent figure in my life. Ho ho
