On the way home:
I stood next to the taxi, immediately regretting not taking
an electric rickshaw. Of course the A/C broke, the cars always do, but this
driver bested them all. His entire car broke down near the sea link toll
bridge. As he fiddled with the engine, I stared out into the ocean… so polluted
not even the poor dare wash there. The driver fixed the rig, and we continued
our journey. He became lost, to my irritation, and drove me 45 min more than he
needed. I still paid the same rate that I thought was more than generous. 150
rupees, or 3 bucks.
Just the Tip of the Day: Crossing
streets in Asia is the closest you might get to a reality frogger series. Jump
on it Fox. Ian Breeze could be your William Hung
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