Mixed blessing, eh?
Sorry to hear that you got burglarized – that’s literally the second time I’ve heard anyone tell me they’ve been the victim of theft here. Can I ask where you live?[/quote]
There are lots of burglaries here. Why do you think people have bars on their windows and balconies? My home has been burglarized, and so have many of my neighbors’ homes. I live in 天龍國.[/quote]
I used to think that the reason for the bars was an anti-theft measure until I was pre-typhooning my caged balcony one blustery summer afternoon and I inadvertently discovered the real reason for the bars. As usual, I left it until the last moment and as the winds were already picking up steam, a huge sheet of corrugated metal came crashing into my cage at mach 3 (give or take a mach). If the bars weren’t there, I’d be writing this without my head as I surely would have been decapitated.
Back on topic…
Compared to YVR, where leaving an empty pack of smokes on your dashboard results in a smashed window, this is a crime-free zone.
Taking that a step further, many people complain about the ludicrousity of the justice system here, but every time I’ve had to partake of it, from both sides of the bench, it’s done alright by me.
Going to 7-11 with your mates after an evening of playing rugby, touch football, fitba or yes, even ice hockey and drinking cheap beer and whiskey until all hours then taking a taxi home for pennies whilst enjoying that last adult bevvie on the journey far outstrips brown-bagging it in the west.
Massage services a-plenty and a-cheap.
My fiance. (actually should be first on my list)
BBQ/Hotpot/Haagen Daaz all you can eat, again, until the wee hours of the morn.
The fruit.
I can speak some mandarin. That in itself is amazing, as poor as mine is.
The recent protests, agree or not with the issue at hand, witnessing this fledgling democracy working out its. erm…bugs, is a front row seat to history.
Many other reasons too, but my double egg, double bacon cheese dan bing is getting cold. (I get it without sauce so I can smother it in maple syrup).
Have a hen hao day, eh!