When an odd job or two needs to be done around our place, my mum welcomes the likes of contractors, plumbers and furniture delivery men into our Melbourne flat.
When she opens the door, these Caucasian handymen and tradesmen always politely ask, “Do we take our shoes off?”
And to my utter surprise and disbelief, each time my mum cheerily says, “No, no, no! It’s OK! Come in! Leave your shoes on!”
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Mabel Kwong: Hi, I’m Asian. Come In, Leave Your Shoes On. Or Not