I called Dad yesterday morning at about 8am. I had missed his call the night before while attending the FMCG dinner. He told me he was going to speak to some travel agencies to look at Vietnam flight fares. I thought it was great - finally, a holiday for him.
Ten hours later, he dropped by for dinner last night, and asked me to photocopy a piece of paper. It turned out to be his itinerary to Viet Nam. I checked the date.
Me: Wow - you leave next week, Dad? That's really quick!
Dad: What are you talking about?
Sang: He leaves TOMORROW.
Hahahaha. Yes, so within half a day, he booked his tickets and off he went for five weeks. I dropped him off at the airport this morning before work. Talk about spontaneous!
I hope he has fun!
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