Posted by Ulli
Bruce Lee didn't kick the bucket, at least not until much later. In 74 he was alive, in me.
I no longer tell people my HongKong memories, as nobody believes me.
I finally clicked when I saw that the incredulous expressions on their faces meant that they seriously doubted I was telling them the truth. I also met quite a few people later in life who confessed to me that whenever they were traveling on a plane they told the strangers sitting next to them stories about their lives which they made up, something I had never dreamt of doing. I guess I didn't need to do as my life was always stranger than fiction.