I just found out that my first friend in Thailand was almost killed recently.
“I have a story for you,” Anish typed to me from his medical school in Aruba.
I was prepared for a joke or a piece of gossip– not the heart-stopping story that followed.
“You remember those sacred tattoos I got by that monk in Thailand?” he asked. “They’re called Sak Yants. One was done with tiger fat mixed [...Read More!]