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Published: July 18th 2008
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Lounging yesterday, teaching Ta the chicken dance, YMCA and cartwheels, a lovely british man sat down at a nearby table. As usual, a quick smile and hello was shared, as we continued to ponder where we would go next. We needed a fresh start and as we began to discuss the pros and cons of each location, this man, who is very well traveled, listened in and joined our conversation. By the end of our discussion we were ready to head out to the streets of Seim Reap and get the best "deal" to our next city, Phnom Penh.
The first tourist place told us a bus would be $12-15. The second tourist place told us it would cost $10-12. The third place told us a firm $9, so I reached deep down and put on my most serious "Ellie O'Leary" face and told him we would pay no more than $7 each, $21 total in American cash, put the money on the table, soaking wet from sweat, and waited. It was like in the old western movies, starring at each other, waiting for the next move, but he could not refuse and accepted, with his head hanging low. We had won, finally, we had won.
I will never pay $1.98 for a md Dunkin Donuts coffee again!
Breakfast and good-byes await us.
~Thai Kho and crew
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Cheryl Brigida
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You go girl!!!! Cheryl