Anyone in here at midnight on Sunday night? Did you see the fat guy fall through the front doors, smash the glass, cut his arm open, and leave a pint of gravy on the terrace? (with a gang of drunks screaming for an ambulance, and lots of gobsmacked Thaistaff watching on waiting for something interesting to happen to tell their loved ones about when they get home)?
Its amazing that a place like this uses standard glass rather than laminated or severely toughened in its main doors. The way it broke was scary. Thats gotta be below proper building standards for commercial premises.