Click click man: A guide to traveling with one's parents
January 19th 2010 My father takes pictures of everything. Yesterday, my mother and I waited outside a Khmer temple for him for a full half hour. Doesn't sound long, but when street kids are pestering you to buy post cards and guide books and the tuk-tuk drivers are trying to look down your shirt, it can get trying. He's distracted, I'm bossy, and my mother's forgetful. Most of my friends thought I was crazy. "Three
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