not with work. i was not too happy, my son broke his glasses so we have to fix him up with a new pair. his broken pair showed evidence of kiddo torture and abuse. according to the optician the poor glasses were probably stomped on. 2nd pair done in the same way.
why??? who knows??? rough play with his schoolmates? he stuck to his story that the frame came apart suddenly then one of the lenses popped out and disappeared. in the classroom.
i know a lie when i hear one. will get to the facts behind this in good time. am not going to pay another $150 for a replacement pair. should take it out of his ang pow money, damnit.
update: my little one has confessed, he broke his specs doing a header in a football game :) i guess that is ok then. boys will be boys. he so lucky he got an indulgent daddy lah.
travelling salesman. fav drink maotai. maotai makes it much easier for me to deal with people. that includes you so don't go leaving any nasty comments :)
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