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November 14, 2004
Houston, we have a problem
So we made it. Found the only bar open at 1AM in the dusty little town of Ayutthaya and set up shop. They happened to have a bottle of Jameson and we put a sizeable dent in the mother. They gave us the only room available and it was a bed, a fan and no bathroom. We snuck out early and found better digs down the road.
Then a reunion with Sa and Dave and Thad and Ong and all the rest of the old gang over cold beer at Ong's. The place hasn't changed a bit.
The next day we made merit at my favorite Thai temple and toured the ruins of Ayutthaya. And then things turned a bit foggy. Not for me, but for Mr. Graves. I'll let him fill you in on the details, becasue I wasn't even there. Right now he's upstairs in a hotel room in downtown Bangkok with an ice-pack on his head doing a lot of heavy breathing. He does not look well.
So I'm off to meet Thad across town, and I sadly have to leave my little buddy alone for the evening. Two days into the trip and Gravy has the mother of all hangovers.
More to come...
Posted by Lookatlao at November 14, 2004 5:56 PM
DAYTON sez:
HAHA... about time you guys checked in.
Mr. Graves, tis only the beginning~! And i expect a full report typed up here, as to the inhebriated happenings that have forsaken you into submission.
sound like your having fun Ken.
Say "hi" to Thad and Sa!
BTW: its raining here.
The Boss sez:
Yo Kenneth,
Sounds like you're lookin for Lao in all the wrong places.
Take care buddy, LLL