Ok, I’ve decided to start this post with the best picture of the lot. Beware! All pictures after this (and the next) are crap. It was an impromptu lunch with my two beloved crazy kick-ass brothers on a Monday afternoon, and Slimer (the second crazy ass) suggested Nam Nam. We were going to my wedding rehearsal and were somewhere in Raffles City Shopping Centre. Slimer was jumping around like a teenager (he’s 34) when he spotted Nam Nam, and dictated at once that we should dine there. There is no democracy in my family.