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One thing that I've learned about Koreans is that they don't like getting rained on. Taking the two minute stroll to school the other morning without an umbrella was considered a cardinal sin by my co-teachers. They think that the rain will make my hair fall out. I promptly took the opportunity to teach them the idiom "I'm not made of sugar" and accepted their offer of a spare umbrella for the walk home in the afternoon. At the concert, it began to rain a bit towards the end of the show. That's when all hell broke loose. The umbrellas popped up, the plastic poncho salesmen showed up out of nowhere, and a lot of people fled the area screaming. Naturally, many others took the chance to get closer to the stage creating complete anarchy and clogging up the aisles. It was mayhem.....and all because of a little shower that lasted ten minutes. Being pushed back by security guards who were trying to restore order made me think back to just this past summer at Lollapalooza Music Festival in Chicago when torrential rain made the third day an absolute mud pit complete with belly slides and wrestling. To think, two months ago I was watching the Foo Fighters in a downpour with my friends, covered in mud along with thousands of others, crammed together in Grant Park....and loving it. Now I am being herded into my seat by security guards that had to call in reinforcements and stop the show momentarily for the announcers to tell everyone to calm down. It was surreal.
In other news, I got to attend a Community Dog Walk with the Korean Animal Protection Society last weekend which was fun. I miss having a dog in my life a lot so it felt good to let them stretch their legs instead of being in their cages. A lot of the dogs were yappy little lap-dogs that I can picture my father tripping over accidentally on purpose. Most of them had been abandoned when their owners got sick of them. One poor little poodle had been died purple by it's previous pet owners (say that sentence 10 times fast, I dare you). It was sad and hilarious at the same time. I called my dog Sparky most of the time but really went with the first thing that came to mind at any particular moment since he didn't have a name. He was a little white puppy that was full of energy and a lot of fun. After the dog walk we were offered the chance to visit the "cat house" which was nearby. The very idea of a house full of cats left some of the female volunteers squirming in their flared jeans and running-shoe combos. I could picture a lot of them in ten years being those crazy cat ladies that dress their cats up in outfits and talk to them in high pitched voices as if they are human children. I politely turned down the offer and went on my way. It could have been a house made of cats for all I know.
That's all for now folks. I am trying to spread out my posts a bit more so that I don't run out of material to write about and also to can keep the readers coming :) I like tracking the amount of views I get after each post is published and seeing where they all come from. It's a good example of the world-shrinking potential of the internet and social networks.
My girlfriend Louise recently got confirmation of a three month position in Daegu working with Save the Children. She has accepted the position so I will be welcoming her to South Korea in a week's time! She had been planning on making it out here eventually but we didn't know that it would come about this fast. We are really looking forward to the adventure ahead of us!
Much love

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