Before I teturned from from Pattaya on Thursday, the place was heaving with incoming traffic as Thursday was a holiday and even though Friday was not, (What they call a sandwhich holiday in The Philippines), many folks just don't bother to show up for work on a day surrounded by holidays. That is why Bangkok was quieter than normal as many people out of town. Today, Saturday evening at 7pm, Bangkok GRILL was full and I had to sit in the food court and wait 'til 8pm before tables free. While in the foodcourt eating mango and sticky rice, a cute Starbuck's boy passed through and looked at me three times over his shoulder...as he walked toward the MRT exit. So Sexy Tiler, there's another outlet to cruise..before 7pm.
All the usual boys were at BKK GRILL and wagging their smily tails vigorously. They have a new menu now with wine (BHT80) by the glass and many more western choices at bargain prices. No matter how much I eat, I still can't get the bill over Bht200. My boy is nearly ripe for receiving the calling card (I have completed his training in "Receiving additional tip direct into hand without other waiters seeing 101")...hovering near my table endlessly while I studiously read the paper and pretend not to notice. I am hoping he will pop the question soon as the suspense is killing me. The direct tip in hand whether he is my waiter or not, has indicated well to him I am ripe also! It has nothing to do with my charm or good looks.
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