After the end of another harrowing week of work (work? nah, I think it's called staring at the little clock at the corner of my computer screen tick away the minutes), Ravi, Sachpal and Sugi whisked me away to Giant at Kelana Jaya for some Starbucks cold chocolate drinks (branded ice Milo - lah!). Then after church, the same culprits (this time with Menon in tow) kidnapped me to Syed's for plain ol' mamak-ing and plain ol' banging. Damn it, these are the kind of people who will still insult me to my face, 50 years from now in front of our grand kids! And we'll still get a kick out of it. (Although I won't go so far as calling you my machas... someone has already claimed you guys... *cough*)