The rise of intolerance in the country is quite startling, from banks to mineral water getting flak. But in the midst of it all, there are those who are preaching tolerance and love, of course in the name of religion.
THIS week, on my way home, I stopped at a roadside stall selling Penang rojak (or pasembor to those in the know) and cendol. As I sat there enjoying the cendol, there was a screech and loud honking.