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The Irish pub, my earliest memories of Cowboy.

I don’t know why, but the Irish Pub was my afternoon, 'beer and cigs' out front, go to,  when ever I was in LOS.

It was there, I learnt that Dancing Shrimp, were usually caught in the nearest drainage ditch or Klong and that the subsequent intestinal evacuations, were their fault. Early ‘90s I believe, though at ~30 yrs ago, not much is left in the memory buckets.

Another, just 'round the corner on Sukhumvit Soi 23, heading back to Sukhumvit proper, was a little Tourist restaurant, I often dined in. Duck Tongues, delicious. 

On two occasions I ate there, just before my flight to Phnom Penh and on arrival in Cambodia, you guessed it, explosive intestinal evacuations.

Watch for my next book, Coss Wibble’s Travels - a journey of explosive intestinal evacuations across South East Asia…

I jest.

 

You may have seen this posted elsewhere - ...raises index finger, taps nose 3 times...

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Speaking of intestinal evacuation, once many years ago in Pattaya, I decided to try durian fruit for the first time, so I bought one from a street vendor. It tasted ok but I was bedridden for about week after eating the fruit.  It didn't occur to me at the time, but the fruit must have been rotten because the vendor gasped when she cut the durian open and looked inside.  Would a Thai street vendor knowingly sell a rotten durian to a unsuspecting foreigner? [The answer is yes, I think.]

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The is a friend of ours called "Shit Dick" who's name stuck because he met a young lady, took her to a short time room, and unfortunately she must have eaten at the same place as Coss as the particular sexual activity he attempted resulted in Shit Dick

 

That photo seems to be from another bar Coss???

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"That photo seems to be from another bar Coss???"

yes, just a photo that popped up and made me remember why I used to sit outside the Irish bar.  

The elves would congregate, as we all know, outside the other bars, and entice naiive young men like me inside fo entertainment purposes :)

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30 minutes ago, Coss said:

The elves would congregate, as we all know, outside the other bars, and entice naiive not so young men like me inside fo entertainment purposes

There, fixed it for ya’

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Correct, I was of the opinion than “Young”adulthood ended at around 24 as per This Article, but you are correct opinions may vary.

This is only a definition applicable to those of us around 60 or over, todays “Youth’ are still Children until they hit 30 IMHO

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My local has become a Pub full of Irish. Pack of gypsies. Young disrespectful pricks most of them.

Image having 40 or 50 Connor McGregors in your pub

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