Damp, Damned, Dam

She looked picture perfect in white, just like Ms. Armani from Giorgio's private collection. Well, I walked with Ms. Armani down the road encircling Ayer Itam dam and heard some old ladies say "Siao lian kay gia siao eng kee lai hip siao eng kah phak thor...wa lang siao lian eh si ma si oo" (English translation: Young people are bringing their cameras to the dam to shoot photos & date. We also did the same thing when we were young) . We had a good laugh, when we realized they were referring to us.

Anyway, it started to pour and my vain Ms. Armani started trotting towards the guard post for shelter. She ditched me in an attempt to stay dry (and avoid being an involuntary participant of a Wet T-Shirt contest) and thus, I had to run all the way downhill to the car park, fire up the engine and pick up her highness from the shelter. What a wet wet "dam" day...