My uncle is some huge pop star in Hong Kong, which is a fact that
cracks me up. His father—also a musician—is my Lola's baby brother, and his mother is a Chinese opera star (I have a feeling this is a mix of fact and family fiction; bear with me). I only met him once when I was about thirteen years old, and I must say he had some supahstah quality going on even back then because I distinctly recall that all I could do was cower in a corner and stare at him and his equally fab-oo older brother.
No comments:
Post a Comment