Feeling urge for a smoke, so I went downstairs for a quickie. Opps, saw “old veg” squatting there with a stony-faced like he hadn't slept in whole night. He whispers secretively on his mobile phone.



My first impression is that I wanted to trail him for dubious reasons, quickly whip out my mobile, snap a picture. He continue ignoring me like I'm invisible.



Why is he ignoring me? No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't get him off this phone

(Mute out the sound)

I figure out, he is talking with a female. Hello, Karen (Old veg's wife) I know you're reading this, your hubby has done such a fantastic job. He is certainly talented!

He may not have hair, but he's still one fine looking vegetable. Better keep an eye on your hubby, ya.