It appeared to signal the end of a long class at my part-time gig in Roi Et, so I excused the students and drove home in the rain.
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Raising a family in Thailand // Documenting Issan food, culture, music, and people
Raising a family in Thailand // Documenting Issan food, culture, music, and people
Looks like the top of a nuclear mushroom cloud. Surely there’s a meteorological term for this phenomenon.
Did you hear angels singing and apsaras chanting?
Yeah, but that’s normal following the end of class.