Couple months back the ol' lady hounded me into a day of "shopping" at the Airport Plaza up here. I hate window shopping. When I go shopping I'm going to buy something dammit. I had been considering the purchase of a film type SLR camera to supplement my Fuji Digital. I had looked at and considered a DSLR, but I wanted to see what was available ion film so I went along.
Zip, Nada, nothing Film cameras are rarer than hens teeth and there wasn't one to be found. Fuji has this new 14 megapixel camera I liked the look of and I've been readin up on the DSLRs offered by Olympus. There were plenty of shops selling these all within a couple thousand baht of each other so I was busy lookin at the cameras and chatting up the lady salespersons. The ol' lady was taken notes.
A few of the shops had the new Sony Alpha 200 on display and I was impressed with it's weight and feel in my hand. But it's fuckin Sony and it ain't a TV or DVD player so I was merely using it as a comparison tool. I had not researched the camera, nor even heard of it. The thing was offered in two "kits" one with two zoom lenses of 18 - 70 and 75 - 300 mm (27 - 105 & 150 - 450 mm equivalent) this was going for 29,990 - 31,990 depending on where you were. The kit offered; a bag, 2BG Compact flash, and a few other odds and ends like a lcd protective screen, etc.
We shopped around until we headed up to the top floor of Robinson to check out the kitchen gadgets as we usually do when she brow beats me into coming along on one of these excursions. At the top of the escalator was a nice flashy display for the new Sony Alpha 200 two lens outfit at 31,990. I stopped to look. Now the sales girl ain't no slouch, recognizing a fish when she sees one, whipped the thing out and stuck it in my hand. Felt good. I ain't buyin.
"No problem, Is nice, no?"
Now as I'm Zooming on that cute kithcen gadget sales girl with the blue contact I always end up flirtin with My ol' lady starts negotiating price. Over-hearing this exchange, I gave hte ol' lady some shit about negotiating prices in Robinson, of all places. I think I muttered something about it not being a fuckin market or the like. She shushed me right quick and whipped out her collection of notes and flyers for the various camera stores we'd visited. She showed the girl a flyer with the same outfit for that 29,990 I was talking about.
The sales girl gets on the phone and I go back to zoomin' in on the tight-breasted blouses nicely filled out uniforms of the girls on the floor. I don't like window shopping that much. I handed the sales girl back the camera has she was sticking up a new price placard; 29,990. Seems the ol' lady has negotiated the price down 2k. Not only that but it's being offered at 0% interest for one year on your handy "Power Buy card!"
The ol' lady did a damn good job of negotiation I guess, but I've got this thing about a negotiation, If you enter into one and get the price you want you damn well better fuckin buy.
I'm not one for credit cards, never owned one in my life. I've financed cars, even a home way back when but never have even applied for a credit card. The ol lady has though, and she's got one of them "power Buy" things tucked up in her purse.
My ol lady learned two lessons that day. Don;t take Frankie shopping and never enter a negotiation unless you plan to buy. And I got a new toy with more bells and whistles than I've ever seen on a camera. (my last SLR was bought in 2005 and it was film).
I've shot about 1300 pics so far with the thing and I'm still learning how to use it. I've progressed to using it mostly in manual mode saving auto for those surreptitious shots when you don;t wanna get caught taking aim. I'm learning where all the buttons are and how to get them all in line to take a decent shot within the short time that opportunities present themselves, I've missed more tthan a few though. Ove the last few weekends we've gone out on safari to practice with the new cam and the ol' lady has brought along the fuji to catch what I've missed.
We're both improving but I'll let you decide who's doing better.
Thursday evening we headed down to the local market across the street from the 1007th artillery for a bit to eat. This is my local market and they have food ready to eat:
They also sell fresh vegetables, herbs, doughnuts and fresh fruit:
Down back the ladies al lknow me quite well, I'll usually dash down just before dinner time for vegetables and herbs fresh from the garden, and when I buy an armful of fresh basil or dill they wusually cajole a recipe or two out of me. Not sure they will ever try 'em But they listen and will tell it sounds delicious.
(A recipe for oven poached salmon with dill and lemin hardly does a person without an oven any good).
Out front they'll layo out the produce from their farm or garden some will sell their home made snacks I like these things:
There's a shope that sells fried chicken and magazines anohter that sells fake watches and sunglass copies and pies. walk along and there is a food cooked to orde place and a few more folks selling their home-grown produce. negotiation is fun if rarely fruitful:
One of the things you hear a lot about is the need to go to the mall (you heard about that up above in a way) THe malls are really a surrogate for the local markets. This is Thai life. THe markets have always been the meeting place, the place to meet with your neighbors and catch up on the local gossip, tell a joke, to see and be seen. I consider myself lucky, to have this one close by. You banter with the vendors while the kids run under foot, you shop for ten, fifteen minutes and buy 20 baht worth of fresh mushrooms for your sauce or gravy. See how the kids in teh village are growing virtually before your eyes:
This one caught my eye, shes comes down every evening with her dad to pick out a few bags of goodies and every once in a while she gets a treat:
Seems something has her interest right now, she hasn't even noticed the farang:
Oh.