Last night we went out to Konkuk University for my coworker Jasmine’s birthday. What I thought was going to be an early night after a long, tiring week ended up lasting until 4. At the end, we got some meat-on-sticks here. This guy was not messing around with his hot sauce. After Jim tried some and was sweating to death from its spiciness, I thought he was being a wimp and tried some myself. Ohhh man, it was hot. So I offered it to every guy who came up, and the meat-stick man and I laughed at them as they looked around in panic for something (like a friend’s banana milk) that would soothe the pain.






