I can't recall how it started...
I don't remember when it started...
I only know... I love CHICKEN WINGS!
I can't recall how my love for chicken wings started. Maybe I was too
young to remember. Yes, it started young. I remember when I was in
primary school and whenever there's a class potluck party, the teacher
would ask: "who wants to bring chicken wings?", my hands will just shoot
up. Maybe I heard only the words "chicken wings", and got too excited.
Anyway, I was tasked to bring the chicken wings of course. When I went
home and told my mum, she will say: "Huh? Why must you bring chicken
wings again? Cannot bring something cheaper like agar agar (jelly) meh?". You
see, I grew up in a money-challenged environment. Chicken wings was
something beyond our budget to contribute. It's not apparent to me back
then what it took for mum to prepare those chicken wings for me to bring
to school. But it's very apparent that mum loves me.