More or less alone on an otherwise dark street, the Sharky Bar entrance silently waits.........an eternal watering hole for Phnom Penh's lumbering Expats........
The motorcycle taxi guys sometimes wait for hours to get a customer. the tuk tuks too.....upstairs there's a live rock 'n roll band, plenty of beer, a couple of pool tables, a bunch of long-stay Expats and girls, Khmer and Vietnamese....there're even a couple of female Barangs............
It seems like Sharky Bar's been in Phnom Penh forever, almost back to the Year Zero when there was absolutely nothing, no electricity, no vehicles, no money, no hope....