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Robber makes off with B184,000 from KTB branch

Gregory Morrissey, Published on 03/08/2018

» A robber threatened a bank teller with a gun and made off with 184,000 baht in cash in Bangkok's Bung Kum district on Thursday.

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Editor's Note

Published on 26/05/2016

» I don’t often travel by bus. I live near a skytrain station and ride a motorcycle to work, and I rarely go anywhere that isn’t near the BTS or MRT. But whenever I do catch a bus, I enjoy it.

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Editor’s note

Published on 19/04/2016

» By the time this note is published, Songkran will have just finished, but since we work ahead on the magazine, as I write this the Songkran holiday has yet to happen. And right now I'm looking forward to the prospect of being soaked in ice-cold water as I walk down the street.

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Going home

Terry Fredrickson, Published on 10/04/2016

» Millions of Thais are leaving Bangkok for the holidays and going home, taking with them restless children and more baggage than they can carry.

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How much will your motorcycle taxi trip cost?

Terry Fredrickson, Published on 04/11/2015

» There are new rates for motorcycle taxi rides and you shouldn't need a calculator to figure out what your trip will cost.

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What do Bangkokians do when it floods?

Terry Fredrickson, Published on 24/03/2015

» It's the hot dry season here in Bangkok, but that doesn't mean it can't rain and flood. So what do people do when it floods?

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stationary

Terry Fredrickson, Published on 11/05/2012

» not moving ซึ่งหยุดนิ่ง

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Suggestions for teachers and parents (September 16)

Published on 16/09/2010

» We have added quite a bit of new material today and here are a few things that might interest you.

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Dog days on a Greyhound

Brunch, Andrew Biggs, Published on 20/06/2010

» I am not a bus person. I do trains, planes, and people movers with ease and enthusiasm, but buses arouse the dark silhouette of despair that sleeps fitfully in my stomach, waking to attention the moment my backside hits the bus seat. I don't go around advertising this fact; the last time I casually mentioned it was in Sydney trying to find a way to get from Bondi to the casino.