Steve, the quality drops
Only the most jaded expat would name their water product Steve and place
such an outrageously poor pun on the bottle. I fail to believe that this a translation error. This is an act of unadulerated malice against some poor
reverse osmosis facility in Toul Kork.
Location: From a fruit juice/soda seller in Russian Market.
I’ve never seen it anywhere else.
Addendum (27/01/2005): I almost ran into a Steve Water delivery van on my motorbike today; so moved I was with my own incredulity. Obviously, it has a wider distribution than I first thought.
January 26th, 2006 at 1:18 am
We got this water in Juliana Hotel in Phnom Penh. I have been distributing a similar photo to yours to all my colleagues named, or working with, anyone called Steve!
January 26th, 2006 at 10:53 am
Why yu lock down on me why yu lock down on me ???
Yu man heart no good
February 15th, 2006 at 11:59 am
[…] Steve’s Steakhouse There is something in me that wonders if the Steve from Steve’s Steakhouse and Steve from Steve Water are the same man. If so, I commend his entrepreneurial spirit and his Eulerian ability to name things after himself. I went for the Big Hamburger with a side of fries ($3.49 + service charge). It had certainly the biggest patty of fresh, juicy beef I’ve seen; a slightly sweet bun, Asian lettuce, tomato and raw onion. Steve’s serves condiments on the side: so you can run the gamut of HP Sauce, “Classic Yellow” mustard, tomato sauce, and probably prahok if the Imp of the Perverse had taken your senses for a joyride. You can literally order burger by the pound here, and while my heart says “yes”, my colon says “no”. […]
February 15th, 2006 at 12:00 pm
Sorry, Steve Khmer. You wouldn’t happen to own Steve’s Steakhouse?
October 17th, 2007 at 7:32 am
[…] That van, known as a tro-tro in Ghana, doubles as a local bus, making the sign all the more hilarious. Of course in foreign countries, Engrish is often used to hilarious effect. […]