Work is still goodbusy, but I nevertheless had time for the first meeting of the Ah POHs club on Monday. What's a POH, you ask? Why a Photographer's Other Half, of course --- girls who wouldn't know each other if their other halves weren't part of the same band of photographer-brothers.
It being lunchtime on a Monday, not all eligible POHs were in attendance. But there was melliepellie, who had arranged the lunch ostensibly to pick up her custom-made earrings from Abigael. There was me because I like having lunch in the city. We had Hock Lam beef noodles, then the first order of business was to decide what to call ourselves.
The options we eliminated through sheer, er, whim and fancy:
- PWC
- WOP
I'm not sure what'll be on the agenda the next time, but I don't think we can go wrong with a yummy two-hour lunch.
Taken by Abigael
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2 Comments:
How about POW - Photographer's other Wife
Maybe you make a Singaporean sitcom out of it.
Yes, POH is the best name - much more inclusive than the other two names you came up with! Now the gay photographers' Other Halves can join in as well harhar.
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