Archive for September, 2007
Bad Case of the Mondays

If anyone is to say to me tomorrow “Look’s like someone is having a case of the Monday’s”…I’m going to reply with…”damn straight”.

I’m about to experience the longest Monday that I’ve ever had. It’s going to be 38 hours long. I leave here at 5 in the morning for the airport, my plane leaves at 8:30 am, I arrive at LAX at 1:30pm (there’s a time warp in there and a long stop over in Tapei) and then I take the Amtrack down to SD. I’m excited, nervous, annoyed, and tired already. Hopefully I’ll make it home before the kids are in bed. If I don’t, parents do I have your permission to wake them up?

I’ll be seeing you all on the other side. Yep Phil, the other side. Ahh…I miss you Philonious.

Onwards and upwards.

Oh…and I will have no recollection of NFL Sunday every happening save for the day old scores. Do you know how depressing that is?

You Always Miss the Water…

When the well runs dry.

I wish there was a way to watch fantasy teams live. I’m not sure how it would work, but Dan against Tim is going to be a good high scoring game. Where as mine and Toshi’s is going to be rather lame. I’d like to think of us as the Falcons and Bears, and if they were playing I’d watch it for the fun of it. (I think it’s a little odd that I’m playing Tosh twice in the first 4 weeks. Our schedule is for like the NHL or something.)

I’m heading back to California in two days. I miss everyone, Emmer especially and oddly Shani too. (You didn’t read that Speck.) Thailand’s been good, and it’s been awesome seeing my dad again, but I gotta home way across the world that’s good to me. Oh yeah!

Travel Tips

Before going to Bangkok I googled everything there “was to know” about my adventure. I wanted to know the weather, how transportation works, the climate of the people, the currency, etc. But there’s certain things that the internet didn’t prepare me for, I had to find them out the hard way.

Food

Take for instance “pork”. In the states, pork has a bad connotation, it leaves a foul taste in your mouth. But if you say “ham” it sounds good. Well here pork is ham, but I didn’t get that when the flight attendant asked me if I wanted a traditional Chinese breakfast or an omelet with pork. The description of the Chinese breakfast didn’t sound appealing, and the pork made me feel a little funny, being a Christian and all knowing that it’s unclean. I contemplated the options for a time, until the flight attendent deemed that the American breakfast was the best option for me. So I figured that I could just eat the omelet and leave the pork. But when I opened my meal and discovered that it was actually just ham, I felt relieved, because hey it’s not so bad anymore.

The next thing is also about food. It is not uncommon, well more like it is all to common, to see chicken and pork roasting with head, snout, beak, neck, and tail, though the feathers are removed from the chicken. One night my father, sister, and I went to the market to buy dinner. They decided that chicken, rice, and a few side would be the meal. I was just a curious bystander in a world of wonderment. What I saw greatly troubled my stomach. They took the whole chicken, chopped it into pieces, and were about to bag it up for us. The only problem was that the head, that featured eyes, beak, pretty much everything that stares back at you, was included in the mix. I told Alisa that I didn’t think I could handle that, so she asked the lady to remove the unnormal parts and told her about my queasiness, the lady thought it was funny. So funny that she grabbed more heads and necks and left them in plain view for me to see. I had to turn away.

Exchanging Money 

On the websites they tell you, “Don’t worry, there are plenty of places to change your money over to baht.” Yeah, there are plenty of places, but the question is will they change over your money? Last week I had to go to 3 different kiosks and banks trying to change over my American money. Supposedly there is a minimum Series of money that they can exchange for. I had a 20 dollar bill but the series that it was printed in was the 1996 series, though it was one of the second newest 20 dollar bills. (You know, I’ve lived through 4 versions of the 20 dollar bill so far in my life of 18 years, compared to when my dad was 18 there was only 1. That’s how high tech our forgers have become.) The first two places wouldn’t exchange it for me on account that there books told them not to, even though it was American money, and I am a lawful American citizen who wouldn’t have the foggiest idea on how to counterfeit money, and in America I could use my 20 dollar bill to buy whatever I wanted. Moral of this story is, If you travel to Thailand make sure that you have money that is fresh off of the press, or you might end up stranded with money that you can’t use.

Other Useful Things you Should Know

Scones are what we call biscuits.

If you are out and about town, carry an umbrella.

Bring a adapter with you from the country that you are coming from. It was almost impossible to find one here, and the one that I did find doesn’t fit American plugs. So it’s kinda pointless, though it looks pretty cool. Also make sure that the converter you bring fits two prong outlets as the wall outlets here are two prongs. That’s is another problem with my Thai adapter.

In the City

Today my father took me down to the city to go site seeing. We took the Sky Train (which is the “super fast” above ground subway, but it really only goes about the speed of the coastal liner in San Diego). I guess it’s cool though because “above ground” is not the kinda thing that is common in the US.

We went down to the Victory Monument. We aren’t really sure what it is, but it’s big, and lots of people were there to look at it with us. My dad thinks that it is a memorable for the soldiers who fought in WW2 to save the country from the Communist.

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Then we got lost and a lady gave us bad directions to the palace. Turns out the palace was on the other side of town, so we decided to head to this huge mall.

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In there we saw these babies.

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We explored all 6 floors. There’s an aquarium, movie theater, karoke club, IMAX theater, and bowling alley included.It’s pretty pimp. While there I also searched intently for an Omega store. I did discover one, unfortunately George Clooney was the front man, not Michael Phelps. Supposedly swimming isn’t big here, unlike China and Mexico. What a shame.

Then I bowled a game, and my dad was my coach. I haven’t bowled in three years, and it showed. My score is too embarrassing to blog.

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Then on the way home we stopped at the market, and I ate chicken on a stick from an outside vendor. Yes, flies were all around it. If I get food poisoning…I guess I’ll just have food poisoning.

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Sisters, Sisters

My sister Alisa just left for to visit her family in Australia. I won’t be seeing her again for a long while. (insert tears)

It was super fun meeting you Ali. Praying you have a swell time in Aussie land. It’s actually pretty cool having an Aussie sister…I wonder if I can pawn off her aussieness to make myself cooler…Be safe on the slopes. Maybe next time you’ll visit me aye?

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All kinds of weather, we stick together, the same in the rain or sun
Two diff’rent faces, but in tight places, we think and we act as one

 

Those who’ve seen us know that not a thing could come between us
Many men have tried to split us up, but no one can
Lord help the mister who comes between me and my sister
And Lord help the sister who comes between and my man

Week 3

Today I watched my death. It was rather odd. It happened in slow motion. Time kinda stood still for a few minutes, until it ended and I gave up the ghost.

I was beating Dan by 3 points, 87-84, but he had one guy left to tally points for him, Marion Barber III Dallas. As I waited patiently hoping for a victory another point was added making the score 87-85…3rd period. Hoping, wishing…discussing the prospect of a win  through chat…and suddenly 9 points appear.

At that moment my heart stopped. I lost. Fin.

Today I cooked dinner. I made chicken spaghetti and asparagus, (Tory, I thought of you as I savored every bite of asparagus.) and a marble cake for their movie night. My dad gave away the secret that I can bake, so now my services have been called upon quite a bit. So far I’ve had a 2/3 outcome (the third shall be tried soon).

Saturday

The sports gods have it out against me this year. Not only is my fantasy team off to a bad start, but so is Notre Dame. This is the first season in 119 years that they have had a 0-4 start. There aren’t enough words to describe my frustration. It’s depressing.

Small question…why do college football teams who are obviously winning the game rack up as many points as they can on the other team? Take for instance today’s game Hawaii against Charleston Southern, the end score was 66-10. Wouldn’t sportsmanship let it rest at say 35, maybe 42? Why keep embarrassing the losing team with each extra point over what is necessary?

In more personal news, I hung out with my sister Alisa in the afternoon, and my dad in the morning. I got a hair cut.. It’s shorter, but not too short. I’m still getting used to it. Alisa and I also got our left upper ear pierced as a sisterly bonding time. It wasn’t as painful as I had imagined it to be. Also still getting used to that.

A Preview of the Remix

I just listened to Steve and Shunnie’s rap song “1,000 Concubines” and if I was a Jemele Hill type I would go on a mad tangent on how they were disrespecting the black race and culture, but I’m not so I won’t, and the world certainly doesn’t need two of her. (I’ll just privately sulk to my peeps.)

And to please the public…yes, yes it was funny. Haha…grand…can’t stop the laughter…

So anyways, my fantasy team, the Memphis Pharaohs, isn’t doing too hot. We’re the worse in the league. (Help, I’ve never had this happen before!) In my defense, I’ve been traveling and finding time to put in the hours to actually work on my team is hard. Also everyone else is working on improving their teams (or were just brilliantly lucky in the draft) and have left me with second tier players. Hopefully I’ll pull through strong in the second half of the season (cuz it’s going to take a while to catch up).

*****

Dulcy, with a “y” not a “i”, my love, don’t kill me. I didn’t forget that special day of the year where you turn one day older than the last. I know it seems like I did, but a passing thought did go through my mind on the 19th during my travels into the jungles of Thailand. Happy belated Birthday! I love you mucho, even if you haven’t written me like you promised, and hope that this next year is one of the best of your life.

The Last of the Wedding Photos

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The Bride and Groom

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Extended Family

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Immediate Family

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Us with the little guy.

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The famous Kwan and I.

Tomorrow I’ll post pictures from the trip north.

Here I am

Just left Korat and am now back at the resort. I’ve been itchin to get online for the last two days, and finally I gave up 50 baht (roughly a dollar and some change) to get on for an hour at a internet cafe here.

So info…Thai food is the bomb! I haven’t had curry yet, but everything else is good.

Yesterday the Korat Home took us to an all you can eat steak resturant for 99 baht…there’s roughly 33 baht to the dollar. It was grand except for the fact that they were pretty much out of ice cream by the time our group came. But it’s all good…cuz we just got to eat more steak.

I always seem to go on vacation and blog about food.

I think today I’m just gonna relax, read, listen to music…watch some soccer.

Thai people love soccer, tennis, golf, and rugby.  Good thing I’ve been taken a liking to golf and tennis recently. So now besides talking about “sunny california” which is pretty much all they’ve heard about, I can discuss who’s better Roddick or Federer.

My time is almost up…but tomorrow we’re heading back home. 1 and half weeks to go.

(oh and I got the kids some presents that should make missing tooth brushes cease…cool toothbrush caddies! And I believe each family will like the pictures.)