Right now, I'm in Singapore at what must surely be the Mecca of technology--Tecca, if you will.
The photo I took with my Treo doesn't begin to capture the madness in which I'm standing. So imagine this:
A sweeping eight story open atrium mall packed to the gills with innumerable scrappy technology vendors selling everything from flat-panel G5 iMacs to illegal boxes used to clone mobile phones. And filling the void between the virtually indistinguishable shops (each one competitively blaring unsustainable volumes of high-NRG techno in a vain attempt to 'stand out') are even more insane shops selling spindles of recordable CDs and DVDs, stacked by the million (quite literally) in MiniVan sized piles.
I'll never feel this way again.
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