I used to go to Taiwan (and most of Asia) for the family business when it was pretty rough and wild in the late 70's.
Mongoose and Eagle skirmished with Cobras in a stall and then all the dudes that were getting married next day drank the blood in a watered down concoction.
I was a single 6'5" western biker in a city with a million motorcycles.
The women well, you just would not believe the chics. I was doing so well I considered a chug-a-lug myself. :-)
that bring backs some memories. of course back then the ho scale race track was the ticket too. modifying the cars and coming up with your own track design.