And he comes crashing back down to earth....HARD!!

Okay, I AM talking, and not mouth-breathing because of the recent beating I'd taken, although I did take one hell of a beating. Who knew that badminton could be so damn demoralizing.

But hey, it was alot of fun. Tons of people hanging around waiting to play on the 4 Indoor courts. Anyway, the guy in the Carlsberg t-shirt was my partner, and we played the other guy and someone else and got our asses handed to us 15-9 and 15-10. I didn't fare much better in my first match, where the embassy guard and I lost 15-13 and 15-11. I think there is a common denominator in those two losses, but I just can't figure out what it is...

Oh, well. I'll be back. What was cool is that I was the only Falang there, although I think I was a bit more of a circus freak sideshow than anything....just something to gawk at (and maybe point and laugh a little, I don't know).