3-in-1: Messenger of peace, roving robots, the witty times
Tags: tuesday,3-in-1 | Posted on 18 November 2008Look what we've put together for your regular dose of Tuesday 3-in-1!
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3-in-1: Wet suits, save your garbage, naming Proton's MPV
Tags: Tuesday,3-in-1 | Posted on 23 September 2008Did you know that it was today in 1943, Mussolini (with Hitler's help) formed a fascist shadow government and proclaimed the "Social Republic of Italy". Right... besides thinking about random things like that - we also thought about:
3-in-1: Black holes for breakfast tomorrow, Mahathir's UMNO comeback, Merdeka again?
Tags: Tuesday,3-in-1 | Posted on 09 September 2008Here's what got us talking today around the water cooler. No, we didn't actually drink around the water cooler - the ones who were fasting just stared at the water longingly as it swished from left to right.
The Furious Five: Run For Cover
Tags: furious five,list,tuesday,dvd covers,bootleg,pirated,wtf,omg | Posted on 19 August 2008The Furious Five will eat your children. This week, I get into pirated DVD covers that will in no way inspire any sort of confidence in the quality of the content they protect from the elements. Any which way you look at it, it's not going to be pretty.
3-in-1: Customized kicks, Al-Fakher, Balik Kampung
Tags: Tuesday,3-in-1 | Posted on 12 August 2008This is like 3-in-1 coffee except it's a blog post. This week we've been rather preoccupied with random things we've seen either on the streets or on the net.
3-in-1: KL Sentral, An-War, Panic
Tags: Tuesday,3-in-1 | Posted on 05 August 2008There's so many things to think about this week, it's giving us brain-burn even. Here's what's been occupying our minds lately:
The Furious Five: Traffic Jams
Tags: furious five,list,tuesday,traffic jams | Posted on 29 July 2008New section, folks: The Furious Five counts down the five things that get me list off (did I saiy list? I meant the other thing) about pretty much anything. The jumpoff is that classic ailment of KL society, the quintessential malady of our collective sanity, that constant boil on the very rim of our communal gloryhole, the traffic jam.
