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GRAPEVINE: by Winebibber
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Frustrated raid
Pattaya vice police, in their never-ending mission to clean-up
Pattaya, “raided” a popular South Pattaya night entertainment venue last week.
The earnest constabulary checked all dancers’ IDs and health records, checked
for criminals and the lot. Finding nothing wrong with the place, the frustrated
gendarmes had to do something to save face, so told the manager to “Turn down
the music!”
Myths about work permits
Next time you’re in a bar discussion about farang work permits, give
it to ‘em straight. They don’t necessarily save you from leaving the country
every few months, since the Labor Office is a separate bureaucracy from the visa
controlling Immigration Bureau. Some work permits are valuable and some less so.
For example, the one sometimes given to farang condo owners enables you to
decorate your own living room without bringing in a paid contractor! If you are
in a salaried position with a large employer, then work permits are officially
obtainable following the complex paperwork. Don’t be hoodwinked by expensive
offers of questionable work permits from self-styled experts who are feathering
their own baht nests.
A virgin’s tale
In a tiny village lived an old maid who was a virgin and proud of it.
As she knew her last days were getting closer, she told the local undertaker
that she wanted a special inscription on her tombstone: “Born as a virgin, lived
as a virgin, died as a virgin.” Following her death, the local undertaker told
his men what the lady’s wishes had been. But the stone carvers, lazy lumps that
they were, thought the inscription unnecessarily long and simply wrote,
“Returned Unopened.”
Candy mystery explained
A young farang boy was delighted to discover that Pattaya
supermarkets stocked his favorite sweets “M & Ms”. He asked his father why they
don’t make white ones in addition to the colored varieties. Dad replied,
“Because the white ones would enslave the brown M & Ms, steal all the red M &
Ms’ land, accuse the yellow M & Ms of obstructing trade, and complain that the
wretched coffee M & Ms were taking all their jobs.”
Sheer luxury
If you really want to spoil yourself, and have 650 baht to spare, try
the de luxe facial treatment at Hanako on the ground floor of Royal Garden
Plaza. All the latest technology for cleansing pores, sumptuous massage creams,
facial mask and a refreshing lemon tea to finish. All in air conditioned
comfort. Suitable for males and females of all appearances, except for the
bearded varieties.
Brand new pickup technique
A farang was enticed by a beautiful virgin in a South Pattaya disco
who suggested they have a drink. “OK,” he replied, “I’m no Rockerfeller, but
I’ll buy.” She then asked him to dance, so he smiled and said, “I’m no Fred
Astaire but I’ll give it a whirl.” Later, she suggested they adjourn to a
neighboring hotel. “Sure,” he responded in friendly fashion, “I’m no Cary Grant
but let’s go on up there.” After a night of dare-devil fun, the girl said, “What
about some money?” The farang shot back, “Well, I’m no gigolo, but I’ll take
it!”
Rent me
Reputable car rental agencies in Pattaya are not a problem, but there
are lots of sharks still around. A British tourist was told the two days’ rental
charge was inclusive of insurance and, to prove it, was shown the phrase “full
insurance included” hand written on his copy of the contract. The inevitable
happened and he collected a wing dent and some scratches. Back at the depot, he
was told he must pay 30,000 baht. When he protested and produced his contract,
the proprietor took out his own copy where, lo and behold, the important phrase
was missing. Watch out for carbon paper which is smaller than the document you
are asked to sign.
Currency speculation
Now that the baht has been allowed to find its own level in the
foreign exchange markets, it’s not all good news for tourists. The price of
imported goods, for example electrical equipment, cars, wines and cheese are
bound to skyrocket. Whether you’ll be better off depends on your lifestyle.
Bird dropping
Stephen Hawkins, 48, died as he cleaned out his parrot’s cage in a
Jomtien high rise block. The chair he was standing on rocked away from beneath
him and he fell over the seventeenth floor balcony still clutching the green and
yellow bird. Neighbors said the farang had been very unlucky as he had landed
splat on his head, but the parrot walked away unscathed and muttering “Pieces of
eight”.
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