In the end, it came down to a couple flags. And the “hippies” edged out the “frat boys” to take the $1 million.
Regardless of who I wanted to win, I nearly wet my pants over the last two countries they raced through. I had a blast just remembering my own trip to Thailand, and my couple trips to Japan. I’ve been to the intersection in Shibuya many times already, and the scene of people swarming is etched in to my head forever. On at least three occasions over the past five years I’ve met Kien underneath those ginormous displays where the two story Starbucks is located. Seeing all the inanity that is Bangkok, and the thrill of interacting in those foreign cultures, leaves me wanting more.
Yeah, I can’t wait to go back…