Francois, a friend of mine from San Francisco, arrived in Bangkok last night. I took Piyawat's car to pick him up at the airport. It was only the second time I had driven in Bangkok alone, and was definitely the farthest I have ever gone.
When I finally made it to the airport (with only one wrong turn) and then to Francois' hotel and then back to my house safely, I had to laugh at myself because I felt so proud. It was like I was sixteen again and my parents had just let me use the car for the first time to drive all the way across town... Alone!
You're a braver man than I am Gunga Din!
I just finished catching up on your stories since November 18th. I laughed and laughed and laughed. Thank you for sharing your experiences. I feel as though I have been there with you.
Mom
It's true that Stuart is a brave man but I think i'm braver than him... brave enough to let him took my car...hehehe. Just kidding.
Piyawat
WOOOOOHOOOO!!!!! Crazy man!!! hehehehe!!!!
I'd have to agree with you Piyawat! HAHA!!!
Think that's brave, huh? That's nothing--I'm the Dad who let him drive across town at 16!! :-)
Stuart