Priorities

Taking the right or wrong cabs in Bangkok has a lot to do with luck sometimes. Just last week, our mad cab driver decided to jam-break really hard without a reason while he was driving us back to the office. The cab jerked from impact and I had my face and cheeks nicely squashed on the back of his seat. It was nothing serious or anything, but his reason for doing it had me rolling my eye-balls.

His reasons? He had to give space to a frigging Merc which was cutting into his lane because it was an expensive car. From what we saw, he really didn't need to as he had quite a wide berth. My guess is perhaps he just wouldn't be able to get away with insurance on the Merc had he kissed the Merc's bum.

Talk about priorities...