{"id":180,"date":"2007-11-28T21:42:00","date_gmt":"2007-11-28T21:42:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/my-yemen-blog.com\/?p=180"},"modified":"2007-11-28T21:42:00","modified_gmt":"2007-11-28T21:42:00","slug":"not-what-i-expected","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/my-yemen-blog.com\/?p=180","title":{"rendered":"Not what I expected"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I was sipping on my second Jack and Coke when the scantily clad Thai singers\/dancers broke into &#8220;Gimme Gimme Gimme (A Man After Midnight)&#8221; by ABBA and I noticed that the ambassador hadn&#8217;t gone onto the dance floor yet. But I&#8217;m getting ahead of myself&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>The day before yesterday, my friend Luciano sent me a message asking me to come to his wedding dinner on the 28th. He had just returned from his honeymoon and he and Laurie were having a dinner to celebrate. They are actually two of the first people that I met here, we went bowling together on my first night. Anyway, he works for the Italian embassy and is a great guy, there was no way I was going to miss this. It was being held at the Taj Sheba hotel, a rather swanky place by Sana&#8217;a standards. Anyway, I got there a little late (I had been teaching late) and went to the front desk to ask where the party was. I then realized that I couldn&#8217;t remember his last name. I have heard it before, but it just doesn&#8217;t come up very often&#8230; &#8220;Um, I&#8217;m looking for my friend Luchiano&#8217;s party&#8230;&#8221; The woman just stared at me. &#8220;He&#8217;s Italian and it&#8217;s&#8230;&#8221;<br \/>&#8220;Oh, the Italian embassy party is in that room over there.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My heart sank. As I walked into the room my fears were realized. It wasn&#8217;t a black tie affair, but everyone was in at least a sports coat if not an actual suit. I was in my best hooded sweatshirt and the jeans I was wearing had only small stains on them, you really had to look for them to see them at all&#8230; I don&#8217;t have any good clothes over here, I&#8217;m in Yemen for crying out loud. The Italian ambassador from italy was there along with the rest of the staff. Anyway, Luchiano made me feel welcome and Tami and I sat down. As we walked over to the table, we noticed that there was a bar. The waiter asked me what I wanted to drink and on whim I said a Jack and Coke. The glass he brought over was filled halfway with Jack Daniels, I told them to fill it up the rest of the way with Coke. They certainly weren&#8217;t stingy with the alcohol&#8230; <\/p>\n<p>Entertaining us was a group of Thai women called &#8220;Simple Touch.&#8221; There were 5 of them dancing and singing. The band consisted of a synthesizer\/sequencer and a tambourine. They regaled us with various power ballads from the 80&#8217;s and some dance numbers. They were wearing some, umm, interesting outfits. This being Yemen, they were covered, but with a body stocking. Most of it was fairly see through (with appropriate darker areas of course), tasteful wasn&#8217;t the word that came to mind. I think that Tami came up with the best word to encapsulate everything about the outfit.<br \/> Cameltoe. <br \/>Anyway, as she pointed out this was probably better than working in a brothel in Bangkok or Manilla. <\/p>\n<p>The Italians certainly know how to have fun and it was infectious. The food was good and I drank more than I have in the last 7 or 8 years combined. I had two of those amazing Jack and Cokes, and after the dinner the waiter asked if I&#8217;d like a cognac. What else can you say to an offer like that? It was served in a proper snifter, it smelled and tasted divine. I also had some champagne at the end. I don&#8217;t drink much, or often, but I have always had a weakness for weddings.<\/p>\n<p>It was during my second Jack and Coke when &#8220;Simple Touch&#8221; launched into that most improbable of Abba songs that I realized that I hadn&#8217;t anticipated this at all. But it was fun, and I&#8217;m glad that I could take part in celebrating their wedding. 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