An Unexpected Encounter with members of the Republic of China Air Force
This being a Saturday night, my initial plan was to at some point head out to a bar to take in a bit of Tainan nightlife. I was tired though, and by the time I showered and refreshed back at the hotel, I was feeling pretty comfortable just calling it a night. It had been an action packed last 11 days and as an introvert I was easily able to convince myself that the bed was a better option than the bar.
That's when I got a message from Alexander Synaptic, who was wondering what I had been up to and where I was. We connected every couple days and chatted about my trip, which usually led to Alexander sharing invaluable tips, so I responded right away and told him what I just told you.
I forget exactly what he said, but Alexander basically urged me to go out. He suggested a specific bar that was not too far from my hotel, a place where he thought I might enjoy the vibe. "Screw it", I thought, splashed some cold water in my face, and started walking in the direction of the recommended bar.
The bar in question is popular with expats and immigrants from the West, but draws a varied crowd. When I arrived it was more or less packed. My initial reaction was that this place was just too crowded for my mood, but against my better judgement I bit the bullet and walked inside. The only seat that I could see available was at the very end of the bar, close to the entrance. I claimed that spot as my own and started looking around at the menu.
It wasn't long before the girl to my left started talking to me. She was well mannered, soft spoken, very charismatic, and wanted to know where I was from. I of course relayed that she was talking to a programmer from Canada. Her eyes lit up. She conveyed this to her friends, who were now looking in my direction, engaged in the conversation. I introduced myself with a very short life synopsis and asked about them. What did they do for a living?
It turns out that I was talking to F16 pilots and military officers from the Republic of China Air Force. Yeah, at first I couldn't believe it either! The pilots had codenames like Stone and Astro and showed me pictures that seemed to verify their story. I did not really have a reason to doubt what they were saying, but was amazed that I would meet such an interesting group and if we're being honest such an attractive military officer. And they genuinely seemed more excited to have met a Canadian programmer.
I'm not really sure if I should be blurring their faces or not, but they were some of the friendliest and most down to earth people I had ever met, so we'll give them a bit more privacy just in case.
Overall, a very good time was had! The level of English here was good since most of them had spent at least a year in the U.S. as part of their military training. It was still a bit rusty and rough around the edges, but better than the average Taiwanese person you'd meet on the street (or at a bar). I was also enjoying the chemistry and ease with which we were connecting and sharing stories. We spent just over an hour discussing a variety of subjects.
After my new Republic of China Air Force friends had left some random white guy sat down beside me. I chatted him up - turns out he used to live in Toronto, which is not too far from where I live. Small world! Talking to the bartender, I also found out that one of the bar owners is actually from Sarnia, Ontario, which is a small town even closer to where I live.. Small world indeed!
I walked back to my hotel happy that I had listened to Alexander Synaptic's advice.