hotplate at nicholl's place

This evening the climbers had a dinner of hotplate at Nicholl's place. So in between sips of wine and mouthful of food we crapped about all kinds of things... A few of us were tempting to cook Nicholl's chiwawa Tiger (just kidding, we would have to wash it and skin it, too troublesome)

Meder: so where's the food?

Alex: (rolls up newspaper) you ate all of it right?

Alex demonstrating how to use chopsticks with left hand while Meder listens to Nicholl's stories

Meder: in Russian it's called "red wine"

poor Alex got bullied

Nicholl: come Alex don't cry, Ying Hui kor kor take photo for you

who's that guy in orange bra-top? (it's singlet lah)

Alex got KOed

Meder: (with Alex lying in background) piece of cake to finish off this guy

Ying Hui: (unbelieving) are you serious you knocked out Alex flat?? I mean really flat leh!