Bad Luck Lady...She calls herself that sometimes. Tippawan is her given name but everyone knows her as Math. She doesn't know where her nickname came from, she just accepts it without question as a proper Thai lady should.
Math is a beautiful young woman in a mad dash to find herself. Her search takes her from the resort town of Pattaya on the Gulf of Siam to the beautiful city of Chiang Mai in the north. From the bed of her American lover to the arms of her dying father, she lives each day as if it might be her last. Join Math as she passes through one year of her incredible life.
An incredible love story set in exotic Thailand. An unforgettable tale with unforgettable characters.
(Originally printed by Bangkok Book House as Even Thai Girls Cry.)
|Product dimensions:||5.25(w) x 8.00(h) x 0.62(d)|
|Age Range:||16 Years|
About the Author
My arranged transportation never showed up at the airport that night and I was left to fend for myself. I knew nothing of the country, its customs, or its language. My boss had told me my hotel was located off of Sukhumvit on Soi Saam Sip Saam. His words had made no sense to me, but I had remembered them.
Outside the airport, the dank night-heat of Thailand reeked with the smells of jet fuel and exhaust fumes. An irritating layer of sticky dampness collected on my skin. I was barely moving yet sweat was oozing. This trip was going to suck.
A thin Thai man approached. "Taxi, sir?" he asked in heavily accented English.
By reflex I reached for my M16 - the weapon I'd carried in Vietnam. I blushed at my reaction but it was too dark for the man to notice. "Sukhumvit, Soi Saam Sip Saam," I parroted my boss's words.
"Novotel Lotus?" he asked.
I nodded in return.
Minutes later we were roaring down a freeway toward the smog-clouded skyscrapers of Bangkok. If there were any rules to the road, they escaped my western ideas of good driving. That wild taxi ride started my unforgettable adventures in Thailand.
During the coming years, I made twenty-two trips to Thailand. I spent more time there than I did at my home in the US. Part of my time was spent in Bangkok, but most of it was spent in Pattaya. Long before my work assignment had ended, I'd fallen in love with the country.
Like most visitors to a foreign land, I tried hard to learn about the people and their culture. When they talked, I listened. When they told me stories about themselves, I asked questions and shared stories of my own life. I'm sure I heard many lies and fantasies, but I know I heard many true stories as well. Some were happy and some were sad, but all struck emotional chords I could never forget. I decided to put their stories on paper. This book is about them, and me, and the memories we share.