I received an email from my farang boss this morning. I thought: Am I getting Shit or honey in this mail?
“I met a friend of yours as she was working at Emerald Hill. Her name was Miss Hornist and she was very pleasant.”
WTF! What are the odds?
I felt weird…..Then creepy. A small world, indeed.
And perhaps there will be some amusement years from now where I will entitled the “ 6 degrees of the separation from
Kevin Bacon Souplad”
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Fortunately, he met Miss Hornist.
And yes, Miss Hornist is a very pleasant and nice lady.
And phew, she did not ask my farang boss if he knew Ali Ba Ba street.