I was driving along the local high street in my town in Kent when the traffic lights stopped me and the pedestrians crossed, a happy couple walked in front of me , she was Thai and he was carrying a young boy about 3 years old, his was a face of pure contentment . When I arrived home I mentioned to my Thai Wife that I had seen this couple and no doubt one day We may bump into them.
Well it wasn't that long after that after that that we did bump into them in the big Morrisons supermarket and the girls arranged a day for a get together .
They visited and it was good company and Ray told Me that he was once a Barrow Boy in Covent Garden and how he missed those days. Ray was a likeable chap and very easy to get along with and his Thai girlfriend had only arrived in the U.K recently.
Everything went smoothly for them as his girlfriend very quickly adapted to her new country , joined English classes and made friends with other Thais .
We where invited to the wedding, well I didn't know them that well but we may as well go to support him anyway. My Wife Mary said " No Thai couples are going to the wedding, nobody's going. Because she is clever , within 5 minutes of talking to her she told me that she was going to stitch this old boy up, and she tells all the Thais that, that's why they are not going."
I ponder over that revelation , "Well we are going and I hope it's not true"
Could it get any worse, it's just like those thrillers "Breaking Bad" where you know it's not like that in real life.
The local register office is booked and the big day arrives, and we along with other guests are ushered into the fancy room set aside for weddings. I do notice that we are the only Thai couple but I think , oh well it can't be that bad.
Anyway the speaking bit starts , he says his vows and repeat after the marriage registrar her vows, when She finished saying hers Ray clapped his hands together in sheer delight and had the brawdest of smiles .
You know the bit before the vows are started they ask if anybody present has any reason why this couple should not be Wed. My brain was screaming, "No, don't do it Ray, No, if only you knew what she's been telling the Thais"
Off for for the photo shoot in the Castle grounds, didn't the Bride look dazzling in her designer wedding dress tailor made in Thailand ( not too much)
A slit dress to show a brown thigh in the English winter, and you could follow the Asian tattoo that started from below, the Thai Dragon art , the Dragons tail all the way up until it's spitting head appeared above her oozing bosoms.
Her massive tits had a Dragon head tattoo, due to the low cut dress top that exposed the art.
Everything was fine and the happy couple continued to socialise with us.
I've always been a bit reluctant to tell Ray's story because somebody may recognise him on here, but I feel enough water has passed under the bridge for it to be told.
Another reason is on the other place the usual nut yobs would be seeing ladyboy visions , yelling abuse at each other while the knob will say how dumb you are in alliteration.
Well it wasn't that long after that after that that we did bump into them in the big Morrisons supermarket and the girls arranged a day for a get together .
They visited and it was good company and Ray told Me that he was once a Barrow Boy in Covent Garden and how he missed those days. Ray was a likeable chap and very easy to get along with and his Thai girlfriend had only arrived in the U.K recently.
Everything went smoothly for them as his girlfriend very quickly adapted to her new country , joined English classes and made friends with other Thais .
We where invited to the wedding, well I didn't know them that well but we may as well go to support him anyway. My Wife Mary said " No Thai couples are going to the wedding, nobody's going. Because she is clever , within 5 minutes of talking to her she told me that she was going to stitch this old boy up, and she tells all the Thais that, that's why they are not going."
I ponder over that revelation , "Well we are going and I hope it's not true"
Could it get any worse, it's just like those thrillers "Breaking Bad" where you know it's not like that in real life.
The local register office is booked and the big day arrives, and we along with other guests are ushered into the fancy room set aside for weddings. I do notice that we are the only Thai couple but I think , oh well it can't be that bad.
Anyway the speaking bit starts , he says his vows and repeat after the marriage registrar her vows, when She finished saying hers Ray clapped his hands together in sheer delight and had the brawdest of smiles .
You know the bit before the vows are started they ask if anybody present has any reason why this couple should not be Wed. My brain was screaming, "No, don't do it Ray, No, if only you knew what she's been telling the Thais"
Off for for the photo shoot in the Castle grounds, didn't the Bride look dazzling in her designer wedding dress tailor made in Thailand ( not too much)
A slit dress to show a brown thigh in the English winter, and you could follow the Asian tattoo that started from below, the Thai Dragon art , the Dragons tail all the way up until it's spitting head appeared above her oozing bosoms.
Her massive tits had a Dragon head tattoo, due to the low cut dress top that exposed the art.
Everything was fine and the happy couple continued to socialise with us.
I've always been a bit reluctant to tell Ray's story because somebody may recognise him on here, but I feel enough water has passed under the bridge for it to be told.
Another reason is on the other place the usual nut yobs would be seeing ladyboy visions , yelling abuse at each other while the knob will say how dumb you are in alliteration.
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