Letting Loose Hantu.

HANTU has all along been the third member of our trio - Zorro, Tornado, Hantu. Not much is known about her (yes Hantu is a she!) because she has spent most of the time up in the rafters of the barn where Tornado is stabled. Of late Tornado has neighed (read whispered) to me that Hantu has put on some unwanted kilos and seemed devilishly bored. She has executed (but found the species unpalatable.....errrkk) all the rats in the barn and those that escaped her talons have sought refuge along Jalan Parliament.
So today, to commemorate the inaugural meeting of Bloggers Alliance, Hantu has been given unimpeded license to roam the hemisphere for blogsphere. {Sheih, she has insisted she follow us when we visit your Newcastle (Kota Baru) as she claims she has scores of cousins in Golok.}
She is at the service of every responsible blogger. Just whisper "hoot, hoot" (Hokkien for hantam) and she will swoop down to you. However if she does not respond within 5 minutes, it's best you head for the nearest sushi bar and do the hoot, hoot call. She has an unbridled lust for sushi and wasabe. Tornado feels she is a reincarnation of some lady samurai. I prefer to concur or she may go into the usual endless tirade about Tornado and I indulging in too much beers. I have set a program, one of which is she must visit Parliament (only when in session). But her daily visits must always include our town/city councils where our non-elected samsengs make their crooked deals. No? So welcome Hantu. She is at your service. No cash transactions please, some suchi or some free beer vouches for Tornado and Zorro. Hoot, hoot.