The best investigative reporters always go that extra kilometre or so, and attempt to actually put themselves in the footwear of their pending subject matter.
So there I was, after a five day Turpentine binge, donned in nothing but a pair of 15 year old flip flops and a blindfold, whizzing along the Mittrapharp Highway with furious intent. The half a dozen Yabba tablets which had been bellowed enthusiastically into my bloodstream some 20 minutes previously, were now rearing their pyschotic content in the direction of my alcohol and narcotic addled brain, causing a tightening grip and an extra twist on the accelerator.
Thus we have now, rather successfully, found ourselves totally immersed within the harrowing confines of the ethos of the average Thai bus or indeed lorry driver.
Well, we've reasoned that these folk are perpetually in a state of intoxication due to a strong cocktail of drink and drugs so let's go ahead and ascertain their modus operandi.
Interview:
Slap: Firstly, before we go any further, I must get this out of the way; Were you repeatedly dropped on your head as a child?
Bus Driver: * Inane sniggering followed by healthy gulp of Meths*
Slap: Well, thanks ever so much for clearing that up, I'll look at that selection of grunts as a reply in the affirmative. Now moving on, why do you find it necessary to endanger the lives of not only your passengers but also fellow road patrons and padestrians alike by driving like a fucking retarded baboon?
Bus Driver: I'm hungry.
Slap: I see. So you are essentially saying that this urgent manner of driving is a result of hunger pangs? Do you not think to eat before you embark? Do you infact have the IQ of an amoeba with learning difficulties?
Bus Driver: Sleep.
Slap: Unfortunately readers, we appear to have hit an unnegotiable hurdle. The interviewee appears to be unresponsive and is frequently slipping in and out of conciousness. Perhaps I'll continue the interview when he brings the bus to a stop.
A quick guide to Thai buses:
In general, get on one of these at your peril. If you do, I'd seriously suggest you pack a claw hammer in with your belongings, for 'escaping when the bus is on fire in a fucking ditch' purposes.
DO NOT EVER board one of these. They are used to recruit new blood and it is likely you will disembark deaf, dumb and illiterate.
Don't bother, it's quicker and safer to walk..
Nakhon Chai Tour buses, look nice, are clean and you more often than not get a pretty little hostess offering you a selection of light bites and liquids...but don't be fooled by this friendly facade, the drivers are just as thick as the rest of them..
Happy travels..