One night in Bangkok and the world’s your oyster. Or so the saying goes.
Bruce Wallace, writing for the LA Times recently tested out the lyrics of this old 80s song by spending a night bar-hopping and drinking it up in the Thai capital.
Bangkok sports all sorts of vice and indiscretion, but Wallace was bent on experiencing only the liquid kind. He partnered up with a couple of local Thais and dove right into the fray. I was expecting a far more debaucherous evening, but Wallace actually seemed to have some difficulty locating the better bars and cheaper drink deals. It took him a while to get into his groove but when he finally does, we start learning about some of the cooler bars and watering holes populating the seedy capital.
I was hoping for some twisted, Lost Weekend ending, but Wallace just merely faded into the night. Some more aggressive participatory journalism would have helped, but I guess we can all be happy that he at least didn’t wake up the next morning next to some Bangkok she-male!