The dance of the flaming arseholes indeed...more memories!!! Along with the Tiger beer!!!Bugis Street, aye the dance of the flaming arseholes![]()
flew out to Singapore once to join a Harrison box boat. Immigration knew nothing of my arrival as the company had forgot to send out an arrival introduction letter . Lucky enough, as the boat was in Sambawang shipyard on refit, the engineering superintendant was there, but staying in the Marco Polo hotel. Immigration sent me there, until the agent found me 6 days later (in a rather drunken state)!!!
Talk about opulence!!!
Those were the days!!!
