Today I was walking down the street and passed a little boy playing by himself on the side of the road. He was holding a toy. It was an empty plastic water bottle with two toothpicks stuck into each side, and on the end of the toothpicks there were plastic water bottle caps poked through. He had a toy car. He was just playing on the side of Sothearos Boulevard having a ball. Things like this are why I love Cambodia.