After Choong Lye Hock Road, for some reason or another, we moved to stay at an attap house in Tanjong Tokong. I clearly remember my Dad being extremely angry about this move :-(
One day, we are playing in front of the house and I was sleeping on a foldable canvas bed (Pang Poh Ee in Hokkien) and for some reason or another, my brother Alvin asks me to wake up and shifted the Pang Poh Ee to another location.
Guess what ? A short while later, a coconut tree just fell down and would have probably crushed me to death if Alvin had not moved the Pang Poh Ee.
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