“PRESSURE,”Kiradech Aphibarnrat says, hammering the gas pedal of his orange Lamborghini Aventador, “is when you book a $150,000 car but you only have $15,000 in the bank.” We are roaring around the boulevards of Bangkok, where the rules of the road are treated as mere suggestions. Riding with Aphibarnrat is like living in a slightly terrifying video game, as he weaves in and out of traffic and, whenever open road presents itself, races to 110 miles per hour—enough force to pin his utterly helpless passenger to the seat.
With his girth, nicotine habit and booming tee shots, Aphibarnrat has been pegged “the John Daly of Asia.” Thankfully, he has none of Long John’s demons. The Lambo cost considerably more than a buckfifty; over the howl of the 12-cylinder engine, Aphibarnrat,…