... "beep ba da boop bap" sang Julian. My uncle use to be extremely particular about the way he use to look. Ironing his pants till every last crease was removed. He was a classic man, the type who would carry a handkerchief in his pocket, owned a shoe horn to put on his shiny pair of shoes. Part of this routine would be singing his favourite songs in the morning as he prepared for school. Unbeknown to Julian his expertise in singing would reach far beyond the flat wall, all the way outside; to the children passing by on their way to school. Julian use to walk to school and one day a child shouted out " Hey sir! that was a lekker liedjie, THE SINGING TEACHER" -Racine (Niece)
... "beep ba da boop bap" sang Julian. My uncle use to be extremely particular about the way he use to look. Ironing his pants till every last crease was removed. He was a classic man, the type who would carry a handkerchief in his pocket, owned a shoe horn to put on his shiny pair of shoes. Part of this routine would be singing his favourite songs in the morning as he prepared for school. Unbeknown to Julian his expertise in singing would reach far beyond the flat wall, all the way outside; to the children passing by on their way to school. Julian use to walk to school and one day a child shouted out " Hey sir! that was a lekker liedjie, THE SINGING TEACHER" -Racine (Niece)
