My brother

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Loon calls to say hello

Loon called me this afternoon from Afghanistan when I was at work. It was unexpected. My brother never call me to say hello and asked me to look after pa & ma, whenever he calls it is always with a purpose. I asked him whether he received the toy hydraulic excavator and a few packets of titbits I sent him. … Continue reading

I’m proud of you, Loon

A pleasant surprise to see this on 16 September Straits Times:  SAF beefs up Afghanistan deployment.  My brother, Loon, is one of the 17 men.