Wasn't feeling so hot today, woke up early but was back in bed by noon, didn't get up till 4 when I noticed that Slappy had called me. I wanted to go print off some pictures for the girls so I decided to meet up for dinner with Slappy afterwards. We compared notes over dinner, quickly looked in Kittens to settle an arguement as to whether Nicky was still working there (she was) :? then went over to Stringfellows. Slappy got the place rockin' by tossing out a bunch of ping pong balls. He was chatting up some cutie while I caught up with Sai, who I had met way back in Oct. It sounds like she's happy and doing well. I had my eye on Ben but the night was still so young.
We hit LaBamba next, which had a few new faces; I chatted with Gay and Sin (a very conservative evangelical combination) :wink:
I was accosted by Veena and Pui as usual, it's something I've come to expect when I go there. Some old faces showed up as well Rossco and Pentire, then the place got quite busy when about 5 middle aged ladies walked in and sat down. They looked like PTA moms and I have no idea what they were doing in a LB bar. Rossco was chatting with them so I'm sure he will have a great story to tell. Slappy had found his first soul mate of the evening and was ready to BF while I was starting to feel a bit ill. The previous night's whiskey had come back to haunt me so I made my way back home.
After a few hours rest I was feeling okay and started to pack.. my luggage not LB fudge (yet). I figured that I shouldn't waste my second last night in Pattaya but Nicky was not responding to my call or SMS. Luckily, I got a message from my new friend Moo at about 3am. She made her way to my place and we had another fantastic session. Earlier, Slappy and I had discussed the thrill of taking a rookie LB vs. the joys of an experienced pro, after my second time with Moo I have to say experience wins out.
Of course, the beauty of Pattaya is not having to choose, it's not an 'either/or' kind of town; Patts is all about 'both/and'
I'm determined, on my final day to bed the mysterious post-op I've been noticing on walking street.