Tag: American Bar

BLOG: At the Party

Posted on by Betsey Horton
Saturday morning here in the old land of Siam. The Queen Mother has just died, so everyone’s usual routine has been thrown off today. For example, my usual coffee stand is closed, so I had to walk up the street to another one because I still refuse to give Starbucks...Read More

BLOG: Wanksta or Gangsta?

Posted on by Betsey Horton
Tuesday morning. At the coffee stand. A bit hungover from last night, which was… oof. Most of the evening was super chill. The American Bar was pretty dead for a Monday. Only a small handful of regulars were there. Most of us were American, as opposed to other nights when...Read More

BLOG: What’s in the Bag?

Posted on by Betsey Horton
Wednesday night. Currently sitting at my fav Pad Thai spot after spending the evening at the American Bar. Of course I have a story to tell. Of course I do. I always have a story to tell after leaving this place. I decided to go there because I was just...Read More

BLOG: We Built This Canal

Posted on by Betsey Horton
Sunday afternoon. Currently sitting alone at the American Bar having a Bloody Mary and grilled cheese to recover from yesterday. How did it go with the ex-military contractor guys? Oh, about how you’d expect. Something like napalm... Our Bachelor of the Day is a loud, obnoxious American with a family...Read More

BLOG: Binders Full of Stories

Posted on by Betsey Horton
Friday morning. Sitting at the coffee stand writing, as I am doing every day. Today I have been going through my binder of notes from my various post-pandemic projects. It includes the blog plan and multiple book and script plans. One of these is Strange Little Town, which is the...Read More

BLOG: La Dolce Vita

Posted on by Betsey Horton
Tuesday morning. Here we are at the coffee stand. Something crazy is happening a bit further up the street. Not really sure what it is today. I had a very interesting evening last night. It was most unexpected. I went down to the pot shop I like. I was hanging...Read More