Our host, our friend, my namesake..... took us out for what was to be my last (supper) lunch
He ordered an array of uncooked meat and we bbq'ed them on our table.
Sounds weird eh?
In the middle of our table was a mini grill with charcoal and fire screaming out at us. We begin to lay the beef, pork, lamb and chicken on the grill as we were waited on

“Khob Khun Krap”  Said my namesake

“Khob Khun Krap” Replied DOS man

“Khob Khun Kha” I replied

We then got lost in conversation until our bellies were full