Will be one. Required via agreement between Thai gov and US gov whenever a US citizen dies here. Probably done at Chula hospital. Results not usually made public.Originally Posted by textalk
Will be one. Required via agreement between Thai gov and US gov whenever a US citizen dies here. Probably done at Chula hospital. Results not usually made public.Originally Posted by textalk
Darel's funeral service is tomorrow evening.
RIP
^ - don't worry, no luck here and I can send one myself. Lazy on my part I suppose.
Ekamai is the temple of choice round that way, quite plush for funerals.
Who inherits the thriving business...?
I was about to try and jump from a 10th floor roof in Swiss Cottage on to my mates balcony on the ninth floor as we were locked out and had to get to the stash pronto.
I was on a double dipped purple ohm and the traces of some welsh psilocybin mushrooms at the time and motherfucker I had the abilities of a ninja tree monkey.
Thankfully another mate saw that I was about to jump to my death and pushed me back off my launching point onto the flat roof.
You live and learn
oh yeah, and for sure he was pushed
Funny how everyone chums up to a bar owner or even more so. ..a brothel owner
Yeah I was wondering about that. Why is it that so much of falang society appears to have associated & socialised with a brothel owner? Is there something about Thailand that makes it a normal thing to do here?
Not everyone.
Those whom seem to question the romantic championing of this lowlife cvnt of questionable character are quickly castigated from the same questionable Farang community...whore mongering/bar-hopping compatriots.
I might question the "good company" that some keep.
Yet, it's quite acceptable to be a pimp of Farang standing, because he's our Farang pimp....
Hmm.... Apartment was found ransacked?
My theory. Someone (disgruntled staff member?) lifted his keys while he was out drinking watching the superbowl. They then went over to his apartment to see what they could find.
While they were inside trashing the place, Darel arrived back. They saw him climbing across balcony's and decided to give him a little push.
You, sir, are a God among men....
Short Men, who aren't terribly bright....
More like dwarves with learning disabilities....
You are a God among Dwarves With Learning Disabilities.
Present company included mate?Originally Posted by Nawtier
That showdown in the kitchen of your bar owner mate with the dead rat was stuff of Faulty Towers stuff.
And how is John Cleese these days?
Some nasty stuff happening on this thread at the moment.
Love the man or hate him he is dead and cannot defend himself.
i had met him once, he seemed polite.Love the man or hate him he is dead and cannot defend himself.
but society is unarguably better off with one less coke addicted brothel owner and pimp and that is why it is hard to show any sympathy or show respect for the man. and a pound to penny that at some stage there were underage girls in his stable.
he has nothing to defend anyway. he was what he was and made no attempt to hide it.
what i find strange is that had all this occurred in the home towns of all the expats who seem to want to eulogise this mans existence, then they would not be falling over themselves expressing sorrow, respect and asking directions to the pimps funeral and publicising the fact that they were acquainted with the man who ran the local brothel.
there are no tears to shed for this lowlife, and by next week another falang toerag will have stepped up to the plate and be meeting and greeting the punters and johns.
the wheel keeps on turning.
So why the need to say anything? My mother taught me to shut up if I ain't got nothing nice to say, particularly of the dead.
Never like that when they croak though is it, then it's everyone falling over themselves to say how they saw him once and what a great bloke he was. Looks like he should have gotten out of the game a few years ago, working in bars is unhealthy, owning one is worse if you cannot leave it to the manager and keep away from it.
whats so special about the dead? if you thought they were a cnut whilst alive why does it all change after they die.So why the need to say anything? My mother taught me to shut up if I ain't got nothing nice to say, particularly of the dead.
worried the boogie man will come and get you?
Yeah, and Soi Cowboy is still open...I'll bet you know the way...Originally Posted by taxexile
Tax, really...Most of the guys here said he was okay...Did you piss on Mother Teresa's cornflakes, too?...Originally Posted by taxexile
she was a nasty bitch too.Did you piss on Mother Teresa's cornflakes, too?...
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