Happy Pizza
martineandstu: August 2006
Had a very productive day today. We are in Pnom Phen and have been to see the a museum of torture (ah mmmm), the Royal Palace, a Russian Market and had a nice cold drink in the colonial Foreign Correspondants Club overlooking the Mekong River-very nice. We rounded off the evening by going to a place called Happy Pizza. The conversation with the waiter went something like this
Waiter: Would you like a Happy Pizza
Stuart: A herby pizza?
Waiter: Yes a happy pizza!
(Again and again)
Waiter: Would you like a very Happy pizza
Stuart: Oh yes please!
(2 minutes later)
Waiter: Do you know what I mean by a Happy Pizza?
Stuart: Herby?
Water: Marijuana, Sir!
Stuart: Em, (cough, cough) NO NO NO! No thankyou! Blody Hell!
Martine: (Giggling like a school girl)
That's when we read the notice outside again saying SPECIAL HERB PIZZA- WELL-KNOWN.... send two boring teachers to Cambodia, no wonder it's so popular...so we concentrated on our orange juice again and enjoyed the nice view....
1 Comments:
Yay! I can comment!
But why didn't you go for the happy pizza?! I can just see you on the ol' wacky pepperoni, Stubie! Mind you, judging by that photo you'd had more than enough by inhalation alone...
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