Don’t mess with Taiwanese, mainly my sister
Tuesday, July 17th, 2007Ask those who’s friends with my sister Betty, they’d describe her as a sweet, considerate, and fun person. Like her older sister, she is small frame and slim, and yes, very cute. But try to mess with her, she’ll teach the poor sucker a lesson and then some.
Last Friday Betty was taking her usual route home. She made a u-turn near American Club on Beian Road (北安路). A white guy in his SUV thought that she cut him off, pulled right next to her car. He rolled down the window, with his upper body reached out of his window to bang on Betty’s trunk with all his might.
After a long week at work and now stuck in traffic, Betty was rather exhausted and was going to ignore him. But the guy parked his car in the American Club, walked to Betty’s car, which still stuck in the dead traffic. The guy started banging on her passenger side window as hard as he could.
Bad idea. Betty kicked her car door open and started
“You fucking white trash, what the fuck do you think you are doing? you fucking bullying a little girl like me? you fucking think you can get away with this? you fucking sob! …..”
The guy didn’t see this coming. He was shocked and started walking back to the club. As he was leaving, Betty was pointing and screaming at him as loud as she could. The crazy afternoon traffic seemed to quiet down. Many passersby and male drivers started gathering to her side and ready to help.
Betty was on fire. Immediately she took down his license plate number and called the police and her boyfriend. The guy escaped to the American Club. Betty saw him inside, she pointed and continue screaming
“don’t you run away, you try to bully girls, you think you can get away with it, you threaten me like that? You better explain it to the police!”
She had no intention to leave the scene. Eventually the guy came out. As soon as he showed up, Betty resumed her yelling at his face. The white guy was huge, tall, and muscle. Betty didn’t care. She was “like a crazy mad dog” at the time, as she described to me.
The guy couldn’t do anything other then trying to get on her good side. He went “oh, come on babe!…”
“fucking shut up!” Betty was furious. She cut him off before he could finish his “smooth talks”
The guy started to apologize. “oh, I am sorry…”
Betty went “fucking you are sorry…you will be so fucking sorry for yourself when I’m through with you…you fucking trash! and you just fucking wait for the police, and you think you are a big guy, so you can threaten a little girl like this, you are fucking wrong, look at the huge hang print you left on my door, you asked for it…”.
The guy rushed to the car, attempted to wipe the handprint off the passenger side window. Betty went over and pushed him away from the car as hard as she could. It was not easy as the guy was, according to her words, “freaking heavy and big”. Still, she managed to push him away as gathered crowds taking pictures of him with their cellophanes.
The guy took off with his car. Still pointing and yelling, Betty went “it’s only the beginning!”
A little later, both police and her boyfriend arrived. The guy however was nowhere to be found.
Betty went to the police station to file a suite against the guy damaging her car. All the police were doing their best to help out. They tracked down his name, address and also found out he is an American. He won’t be able to leave the country until the court trial is over!
The guy asked for it. He not only rudely bang on her car the first time, after finding out she was a girl, he came back and bang on the window the second time. She wanted to teach him a good lesson and have him apologize to her in court.
Bravo my young sis, for standing up to a bully and made him run with his tail between his legs.

Anthony Bourdain is a New York chef turned writer, adventurer, and host of my recent television obsession 







