I met my wife in Banglampoo, also known as Kaosan Road in Bangkok, Thailand. I was there to blow some dough and get some chicks. My friend from Seattle, Maureen, was teaching English there and was the perfect guide cuz she spoke Thai and was quite cool. I should have tried to hit on her but did not. She might have been the one i married had i have tried :) I had loads of money from the Hong Kong jobs and nothing but time. I was meant to return to Seattle with $18k. Maureen had a few friends there and we would get together for drinks and meals. It was the 4th of July and one of the girls birthday parties when Tania and i met. We fell for each other quickly and moved in the next day. I got sick the night we met and she took care of me. We were together ever since. That was 1997. We married in 2001 and split in 2004. She was cool sometimes but, and she will agree with this, she tended to pick fights for reasons unknown to me. I did'nt like that about her. I forgave her many times in hopes that she would change, but no. We had some some great times though. one of the great weeks was spent on Koh Prang Yang in Thai, not long after we met. It was so romantic. We wanted for nothing and the love we forged was it'self forged of love. Damn, she was the last one i truly loved. She goes in for the first of her hip surgeries today, poor girl. Last i spoke with her i could hear the fear in her voice. Not just the fear of the knife but the fear of never having love like she had with me. That kind of love is a rare and valuable thing.
I met my wife in Banglampoo, also known as Kaosan Road in Bangkok, Thailand. I was there to blow some dough and get some chicks. My friend from Seattle, Maureen, was teaching English there and was the perfect guide cuz she spoke Thai and was quite cool. I should have tried to hit on her but did not. She might have been the one i married had i have tried :) I had loads of money from the Hong Kong jobs and nothing but time. I was meant to return to Seattle with $18k. Maureen had a few friends there and we would get together for drinks and meals. It was the 4th of July and one of the girls birthday parties when Tania and i met. We fell for each other quickly and moved in the next day. I got sick the night we met and she took care of me. We were together ever since. That was 1997. We married in 2001 and split in 2004. She was cool sometimes but, and she will agree with this, she tended to pick fights for reasons unknown to me. I did'nt like that about her. I forgave her many times in hopes that she would change, but no. We had some some great times though. one of the great weeks was spent on Koh Prang Yang in Thai, not long after we met. It was so romantic. We wanted for nothing and the love we forged was it'self forged of love. Damn, she was the last one i truly loved. She goes in for the first of her hip surgeries today, poor girl. Last i spoke with her i could hear the fear in her voice. Not just the fear of the knife but the fear of never having love like she had with me. That kind of love is a rare and valuable thing.
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