I’m the man in the mirror

I’m the man in the mirror, baby. I’m the man WITH the mirrors too. A stutter-start here in Phnom Penh cuz I went and got sick. But now, believe me, just don’t get in my way!
It’s soooo all good. Cambodians are a super-receptive people, and if you show a little love and have a good heart they reciprocate and then some on da spot.
Big Good Meetings with the ICRC, and, today, and brilliantly, The HANDA FOUNDATION. They are a Japanese philanthropic org who’ve (despite the troubles in Japan) been busy buying up hospitals and clinics in The Kingdom in order to make them a lot better.
Enter the mirror guy.
Now I’m the only bespoke mirror therapist in all of Cambodia and a member of the CPTA (Cambodian Physical Therapy Association)..
Don’t mean squat except that they are all really good people and jamming doors open for me alllllll over the Kingdom. A happy man, here.

So all this ultimately gets me up to Battambang by Thursday and after my hoop-dancing on Thursday I’m free to load up the ‘UTE’ and hit the villages. So it’s a perfect 1 – 2 – 3 knockout punch against Phantom Pain.

With/Through the clinics and therapists I get MAXIMUM dissemination WORLDWIDE and in your village, when I come to you, I palp your nub, look you in the eye, assure you that it’s all gonna be A-OK, give you the therapy, give you the mirror, complement you on your wife, chuck your kid under the chin … and then, finally, and this is a nice new touch courtesy of the fecund Mr Bill … . I give you both the mirror and a little (got 200 units, now) cute self-backing hook to stick onback of the mirror – so you can hang it up (Thanks Billy!!!). You can hang it up once you have done your 5 week treatment and then the whole village can do their evening toilette on your porch!!!
Such a deal! I’m joking but not. Got the hooks and certainly got the mirrors……. and, for sure, last year I was in many villages that couldn’t summon a single mirror amongst them. Dwell on that one for a second.
OK! Gotta Hop!