Shanghai'd

Drink and Drive.

The other day, I was riding in a van with its driver (not mine, a friend's) after an ultimate frisbee game and cracked a beer. There was an impulsive reaction, something about the pssshht of a can of beer opening combined with the sounds of driving, that made me second guess my decision to drink and ride. Then I remembered, this is China. (And I was in the back seat, it can't be THAT bad.) I love this country. Cheers!