I’ve grown fond of this place!  It’s my third time here.  Cafe Xperience gave me own menu item and I had no idea.  Epic!  They threw me a going away party too and Linda made me a cake with monkeys on it since my Chinese name is 猴子 (Hóuzi), which means monkey.

We had a blast like always.  Some Chinese kid wrote a note in permanent marker on a ledge for the Plan B team to call him and left his full name and phone number.  The ledge is in front of a nice college.  Gnarly.

Our guide, Pappa, was incredible.  No English.  Funkiest teeth you’ll ever see.  Handles business like a pro.  Walks around the hotel in his robe and is constantly fucking with everyone.  Great guy.  Psycho.