Ahhh, the Family Name
Best Worst Name Ever:
Joe Bastardi
(Senior Meterologist at Accuweather)
Patti McCracken is a journalist who left the US with just a duffel bag (a big one). Along the way, she acquired a London Black Cab in England, a Jack Russell terrier in the Republic of Georgia, and lots of Traveler's Diarrhea and useless money from East European countries. She spends much of her time in rural Austria. Some of her articles can be viewed at pattimccracken.com
Best Worst Name Ever:
Joe Bastardi
(Senior Meterologist at Accuweather)
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I saw a 70-something year-old man riding his bike on the main road in his tighty-whitey, pocket briefs, Homer Simpson underpants.
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When I was in Vietnam I went out to dinner one night with the newspaper staff.
Someone ordered a (non-alcoholic) drink for me, which looked like a Coke but was derived solely from peanuts.
The taste was interesting--not great, but tolerable and pretty refreshing.
I thought that after two or three drinks of peanut juice, I'd come to like it.
Apparently, my hosts thought better of it, whisked that drink away and put a bright, white drink in front of me. Also non-alcoholic, it was supposed to make you very calm and sleepy (not sure what kind of concession they were trying to shake out of me...).
This drink was derived from a flower, smelled great, but was like drinking straight from a bottle of perfume.
I managed to get in some polite sips, then went home and slept like a baby.
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Never got a chance to shop at the "SWEAR!" lingerie stores in downtown Saigon
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Name of a store in Saigon: "The Essence of Meat"
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