MRT (mee rebus tuesday ler…) is resuming as normal tomorrow. It has been more than a month since we last met and the anticipation is running high. Hence the frantic phone calls among bloggers today to plan their arrivals at Kak Ton’s place.
Out of the kindness of my heart, I volunteer to pick the famous Borneo Blues and give him a lift to Kak Ton’s house. The man rejected my offer without further ado. Worse, he picked Shar 101 (honey bunch, whatever else he is called nowadays!) to drive him to Kak Ton’s. Shar? Shar? Shar????
Oh, come on now!