At 6 pm, I'm usually at home or in my car on the way home, but on the rare occasion, I'll be out in public. After all these years, it still seems bizarre when the daily National Anthem comes on over the public address speakers and everybody drops what they're doing and stands at attention. It looks like some alien mind control device has been switched on and everyone is waiting for instructions.
This is 6 pm at Bung Da Lua in Korat, where Nuch and I were in the middle of a brisk walk. I'm sure the person sitting on the grass has made some Black List and will soon be purged by our secret alien overlords.
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