A dinner date with daughter number one

Bangkok, 01-02- 2014,

She is arriving twenty minutes late, out of breath and winded, excusing the delay by the massive traffic jam on Rama Four road, half the city converging near one of the Yingluck opposed roadblocks...usually Bangkok's traffic jams are the easy lie everybody uses and nobody ever gets called upon, allowing a couple of hour by an overstreched businessman for some much needed relaxation with miss Mia-Noi, how could the loving wife ever question the heavy traffic excuse, nobody in his right mind and with a lover on the site ever wants the notoriously feared Bangkok traffic jam problem to be solved...Maybe good old daughter number one wanted some extra time with her own Amante Micheal on her free saturday before her dinner meeting with the Farang father from Dutch Farawayistan...who am I to disagree...

Her giggles and fun at seeing the pics of her half sister Charlotte will be ample reward for the miss of Mister Tilak Micheal's administatrations tonight though her happy mood will sink again when even after all these years I still refuse her access to the FB pages of my thieving family members, not much ado about that part of life, those that are high on my shitlist are low on my list of favorite conversation topixs...

her easy talking making it not all that hard to ignore the loud belching and laughing at the next table, pretty drunk Khemr men with the nauseating smell of half cooked dog meat on the breath, the sort of smell that can make you gag, their Thai moonshine whiskey bottles come from outside but the restaurant management seem well aware of the Khmer reputation for causing mayhem and uproar, enough of that nowadays in the street of the Thai capital, don't need Khmer shit indoor even though half the clientele will be out rather sooner than later looking for other locals of entertainment to spend their hard earned dough...

Maybe we should do likewise, drinking big condensed bottles of Kloster can be more fun with the absence of Khemr lagerlouds after all...