Workin for a livin

Yesterday Iet up with some people I met on the Internet for songkran and ill write about it another day.

Last night I was left to entertain myself, though. This involved street food, heading into the city, and strolling a night market.

I noticed a bar with a nice looking, untouched pool table already racked and walked over happily. Then I noticed the working women everywhere and figured I wouldn't be the only one playing with these balls if I picked up a stick. I wonder if I had said I was a eunique I would have been let me. A theory to test I guess.

Before heading back I watched some Thai metal band play in a bar, the lead guitar was damn good.  When the Thai John Lennon, vietnnam war vetalike pimp looked to a girl and then to me I smiled and left.

I realize now why the streets were comparatively empty to the daytime. Everyone is either hiding from or with the working women. Half kidding.