Pleased to Meat You, Hope You Guess My Name...

I neglected to mention food in a previous post and thought I would rectify that.  I went to see a high school friend (also in Seoul) in one of the Seoul suburbs and eat at a local meat bar.  It's the same style of grilling up your own meat in the center of the table, but you have a buffet of raw meat to select from.  It's more expensive, but they had pork, beef, and I think I even saw duck.  Meat and I are good friends after I long ago accepted a dare to be a vegetarian for six weeks.  I managed and even enjoyed a no meat diet, but eating meat again after that break felt like coming home...or something like that.