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Published: April 16th 2011
From one world sporting event to another, although they could not be more different. Being from the UK, the Grand Prix was never economically practical to attend, at Silverstone. Arriving in Malaysia on race weekend and cheap tickets gave me the opportunity I had been waiting for.
Having navigated my way to my family's original home town of Seremban, my Auntie (Mak Teh) and Uncle Ali were waitin...
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Chris
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Boy v Man
So is it Dan the Man or Dan the Little Nephew? - I would have thought by now that your old man would have pointed out that using the word Auntie could land you in a lot of trouble. Last time I heard it used from a grown man was on the tube with my nephew Ajay. He had gone through the barrier and was waiting for his Aunts and my junior squad. Naturally (being Asian) he was asked what he was doing standing around (he also had a ruck sack on his back) waiting. His response in his broad Aussie accent was "I'm waiting for my Aunties". Fortunately I was only yards away when he said this and was able to persuade the copper to put his gun back on safety. Up to you of course but small changes can help save your life. By the way I hope it isn't too late but there is a reason why Krabi is named as such. Keep it going and let me know if you want a number fofr my rellies in Sydney. They know you'll be in Oz at some point and will be happy to put you up for a short while. You can even meet Ajay who can tell you more about his near death experience in the London jungle.