We are coming down the back trail from Gapbawi. A well set trail through steep rocky terrain, it is mostly safe, but a little unsettling in places. Eunjoo and I take turns holding Lisa's hand while
Professor Lee comes to my office. He is new in the department. Fresh like a baby. He is applied, but his math is strong, and we have high hopes for him. "What it the strangest place you&
There is a knock on my office door. "예에에~~~?" I answer melodically. The door opens and there is Evil Mark, down from fourth floor, with a woman. "The is Kim Blah-blah, our new member,"
Lisa: Dad, I'm cute, right? Me: Yep. Lisa: Lucy is too. Me: Yep. Lisa: ... Me: What about me? Lisa: ... You're nice.
Lucy: Dad, can you say this? '내가 그린 기린 그림은 잘 그린 기린 그림이다.' Me: Yeah. Lucy: Say it. Me: Say what? Lucy: 내가 그린 기린 그림은 잘 그린 기린 그림이다. Me: 'The giraffe pictures
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
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
