i’ve finally gotten that clanking sound in my car fixed. as it turned out, the third brake lamp was loose, and was promptly fixed by by awa – a greying dude i must say, who was obviously struck when he heard that my name did not match the face, but was polite enough not to pursue the issue.
and chong, as cool as ever, remembers me. squats with a cigarette between his fingers as he ponders upon my new car boot that he had gotten for me.
i bet he was thinking the same thing that i was as we gazed upon the car: the colour so does not match.