One of the things I like to do with some friends is go out and eat Korean food. Sadly, R is not a fan, so I go with others. The best part is drinking soju and getting very happy.
Over the years, I have met very few non-Koreans who can handle soju. Even many Koreans cannot handle their own national drink.
Here’s an article that proves that (thanks to R).
Still, I have fond memories of getting extremely blitzed and then somehow I wake up feeling not too bad. It’s like tequila for me, only perhaps stronger. π
In any case, these are times when I know my true Korean roots are showing!
-T π
