Today is a special day. Somehow, Dad agrees to go to see Dr. and he does go to make an apointment. That's a good start. After big dinner, there is breeze in the alley. It's like we are back to childhood, neighbours stay on the street and chat. Good old day! As I say, it's a special day. It's Dad's birthday! Happy Birthday, old man. You did a great job! It's time to look after yourself.
There is a funny story. I tell Grandpa that we are celebrating Dad's birthday.
Grandpa asks: How old is he?
I reply: 64.
Grandpa: So old.
I ask: You are his father, how about you?
Grandpa smiles: I am not that old lah....