MCOBs....Joe, Amok, Khairul and me.

In the timeless tradition of MCOBS, visited upon across the length and breadth of anywhere any MCOBs may find himself to be, the four of us met last night at Leyalina, an Egyptian restaurant in Lygon Street Melbourne, and by so doing invoke the convents of anyone that has had the privilege of having that alma mater in Kuala Kangsar, MCKK, to be his own. Once a MCOB, always a MCOB.

And in meeting, some for the first time, across all age divides, we sit down together, partake of food and drinks (drinks of the halal kind, or maybe not, if the spirit moves you-pun intended), and in a manner unconstrained by age, status in life and time, we talk of life, family, friends, of matters that interest us and of course, of the times we have had at that College in Kuala Kangsar. Last night was such a time....Joe, Amok, Khairul and me.

Thank you guys....and here is to more of such good times with other MCOBs until it is our time to join all the other MCOBs already gone but not forgotten! Alfatihah to those who are no longer with us..