Mar Andriel S. Umali
June 14, 2016. I was in a hurry to get to Fort Bonifacio for an appointment. Taking advantage of the latest ‘technological advances,’ I opened the Uber app in my phone and was delighted to find that there was no “surge.” That meant that fare prices were at their lowest. I quickly booked a ride and in less than 3 minutes, I found myself sitting inside an elegant Toyota Camry. A man in his early 60s, wearing a long-sleeved shirt and with a friendly smile was my driver. I sensed something different about him. He looked like an office executive based on his manner of speaking and appearance.