Today was Singapore National Day. Daddy had a BBQ at East Coast with colleagues, but Mommy couldn't go because she didn't sleep well, the night before.
We went to area G where our pit was supposed to be located, and we started searching for be before we unloaded everything. Our "pit" number is BYOP10. But we couldn't find it... Then I asked around, there was one nice guy showed me where was the pit...
When I saw the "pit", I was shocked, wordless... it was only a square piece of concrete on the grass floor.... what X#%^#^!&*... apparently, BYPO suppose to mean for "Bring Your Own (f**king) Pit". I think somebody in the relevant administration team should be fired, as it shown that they do not welcome non-local to BBQ in Singapore... that one reason that I always against using acronym...
Luckily, one of our colleague booked another real "pit" at east coast too... she was kind enough to let us used that before they come. Phew, so we found that pit, a much better one, and we carried on our BBQ.
Despite that silly acronym, we had a great day there. I brought back the food for Mommy too.
"Daddy had the best chicken wing in town!" - Dr@cO
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