Ok so anyways we had about 4 hours to wait and we both, or rather I know knew that we should remain alert. Now let me tell you about George during all of this, I am sure you might be wondering what he was up to. George was very excited about flying in an airplane..he does not remember the flight to Alaska, then returning to Korea about a year later. I got him hyped up about the take off, and landing tell him that it was the most exciting part flying. Our route that we were taking included 2 stop overs....one in Hong Kong, and another in Thailand. So this meant many take offs and landings. But alas George is but a babe! When we first took off he was fiddling with his blanket while talking to us about planes crashing like in daddy's game....heh. So I had to quickly tell him that talking about planes crashing while flying was strictly prohibited! Also he slept during most of the flight...which left Yogita and I plenty of free time. At one point in Bangkok's new airport I was using the facilities.....when I heard a voice..."Mommy wheres daddy? Is he taking a boo boo? DADDY DADDY STINKY!!!" Lets just say that from within the stall my bowels suddenly decided to stop cooperating!
Well it was an uneventful wait until I got hungry. So after gathering up alot of courage we headed over to buy some vittles..actually I was the one feeling nervous. We had seen some kid eating what looked to be a tasty beef or mutton sandwich while drinking something...some dairy product by the look of it. All while my mouth was watering watching this kid...kinda strange I know...but..well...there was nothing else to do and it help keep me awake, watching his slow methodical mastication of his late dinner or early breakfast....
Well we head over to the counter I proceed to order the same sandwich, and some water. I think we also bought a slice of cake too...I think... Anyways the guy tells me....5.20 its 5.20 now at this point I had over rupees 17,000, and more where that came from. So I am thinking...5.20...maybe he means rps 520. So I am fiddling with my money when Yogita notices that I am reaching a 500 note. She quickly says..."How much was that?" At this time the guy says something like 120 or something. I found out that cheating foriegners is common place. He was sucessful in cheating me out of almost 50 rupees. Yogita kept laughing at the situation saying that we should save the water bottle as a gift to Abu her younger sister; saying that it was soo expensive that it must be special. I was starting to get pissed the more I thought about it, and well I wanted to go over there give him a ham sandwich...but I did not.
When time came to get on the airplane we felt like dog poo, except George. He was still sleeping and dreaming. I will have to continue from this point. I will ask Yogita to post more pics again.
Ok I gotta go TATA .....daewoo....heh.....um...well....
Jeyo