That is what the t-shirt of this chubby little fifth grade boy read...Fat Dog. I asked them to pick their favorite food and then I listed off about ten items asking them to raise their hands when they heard the one they liked the most, this little child raised his hand ten times, each time with more and more enthusiasm. Too cute!
The weather has gotten warmer it seems, tomorrow is "Korea Day" and so we will head to the beach.
This morning we woke up a little more tired than usual, Daniel gave me his shpeel about why we really should sleep with the glass sliding door closed...noise...lights etc. and explained how last night was louder than usual. I just shook my head in agreement as it seems that we have this same discussion each morning.
As it turns out, once I got in the car with my friend Alroy he asked if I had heard the huge crash last night. Turns out there was a three car pile up...not on the highway but in our small parking lot!
Because of the way Korean people park, they block each other in, parallel park in between one another in a jigsaw puzzle format, doors unlocked, cars in neutral...some idiot pulled in, slammed into one of the cars which in turn smacked into the other making for a chain reaction...needless to say, the guy drove off leaving ga pile of damaged cars.
I refuse to park in the parking lot and will instead drive around for a half an hour looking for a spot. I have made the mistake of thinking I was in a place where I would not be blocked in only to come out the next morning and see how very wrong I was. Thankfully, in each Korean windshield there is a tiny pillow with the owners phone number crocheted in to it...genus.
Off to a Wednesday vacation...asssssa~!
xj
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