Seven Pigs Out Part 1

Happy almost end of the year, reader. I’m sure you’re as happy as I am to see it in the rearview mirror. And unless you’re in the US, where a doddering old Chinese communist sympathizer is about to take the Oval, 2021 is shaping up to be an improvement on what was probably the shittiest…

The Suburbs of Babylon Chapter 19 Part 3

Merry Christmas/Frowback Friday, reader. I’m Bangkok Seven, and I have a gift for you. Don’t get excited–it’s not a great gift. It’s not a lump of coal–it’s only slightly better. It’s part 3 of chapter 19 of my oft-ignored self-published semi-autobiographical mostly-fictional memoir, titled The Suburbs of Babylon. If you want to know where it…

The Suburbs of Babylon Chapter 19 Part 2

Hey all, happy Frowback Friday. It’s your boy Seven, back with another segment of my half-inspired semi-autobigraphial novel, The Suburbs of Babylon. This is Part 2 of Chapter 19. If you missed Part 1, go back and scroll down my main page. You’ll find it. And now, on with the tale… “An hour later (I’d…

Seven Away: Pattaya 12.20

It’s the long December weekend, everyone. Time for this old Red-Light rat to stretch his sack along with his horizons and bail out of BK for a bit, just to see what else is out there to wet and whet both whistle and appetite, respectively. The closest destination is, of course, Ptown—or Pattaya for the…

The Suburbs of Babylon Chapter 19 Part 1

Happy Friday, reader. I’m currently on a short vacation to Pattaya, and taking a break from the debauchery to slide a Frowback blog your way. It’s part 1 of the last chapter of my heretofore unseen semi-autobigraphical meh-moir titled The Suburbs of Babylon. If you’re bored today, this will hopefully provide a momentary distraction… “Chapter…

The Suburbs of Babylon Chapter 18 Part 4

Happy Frowback Friday, reader. Below is the fourth and final installment of Chapter 18 of my self-published meh-moir titled The Suburbs of Babylon. There are only a couple chapters left to go, and if you’ve stuck with it till this point, you have my personal thanks and gratitude. I know it ain’t Hemingway, so the…