T.K.O.
April 7th 2007 Various cooked chicken parts were piled high on the street vendors’ makeshift stands near Lhumpinee Boxing Stadium. As we pushed our way through the crowd of locals frantically chattering amongst themselves, I took a rough inventory of the anatomical display and was sure we could Frankenstein together a whole bird with the sewing kit in our room. Gina grimaced and inquired, “Who the hell eat
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