Imminent
Lucy is sitting in the back of the car as we are negotiating traffic. "Daddy, I feel sick." "Sick?" I repeat, thinking that this could be messy. "I have to throw up."
Lucy is sitting in the back of the car as we are negotiating traffic. "Daddy, I feel sick." "Sick?" I repeat, thinking that this could be messy. "I have to throw up."
There is a clever trick that a 500ml bottle of beer will play that a 355ml bottle would never dare to. Until recently, beer in Korea was just piss. It was really just something to mix into soju
I haven't been getting much sleep lately, and my dream wife gets suspicious about why I always have to suddenly run off. I tell her about my waking wife and my kids. "I don'
Lucy and I are splitting a ton-katsu in the school cafeteria. She is telling me about something a friend of hers did at school. "Blah, blah, blah. It was really fun." she says. "It was
Our beautiful little Lisa Bora Siggers is born at 2:42pm. She weights 3100 grams and is 500cm tall.
Eunjoo is pregnant, and nearly ripe. We are at the hospital, meeting with the delivery coordinator. This coordinator is a special service the hospital offers to foreign or mixed couples. The coordinator is speaking in English- her English
I make dinner. It's my specialty. Hot-dogs. "Lucy, get your ass to the god-loving table!" I summon. "I'm here, Daddy." she answers, sitting at the table. "What do you
Benoit is visiting again. We go to find a beer. But it is before 5pm, and it seems there are none to be had. However, we do find some classic Korean signage: It intimidates us. We go back