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Killing Fields
12/01/06

Happy Birthday Jin!
12/08/06

English Camp
12/09/06

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12/18/06
       

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12/24/06

Soju Bomb
12/29/06

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Soju Bomb
December 29, 2006


Korean Soju

I have been drunk for the past 24 hours.  Last night, a little while after Hapkido class, I met with the teacher and a few of the adult black belts from my dojang.  Koreans know how to drink big time.  Most Americans go out to eat with friends to hang out, where in Korea, almost everyone goes out drinking as their form of socializing.  Drinking soju is a huge part of the culture.  Wikipedia had this to say about soju:

Soju is an alcoholic beverage with origins in Korea. The main ingredient is rice, almost always in combination with other ingredients such as wheat, barley, sweet potato, or tapioca. Soju is clear in color and typically varies in alcohol content from about 20% to about 45% alcohol by volume (ABV), with 20% ABV being most common. Its taste is comparable to vodka, though it is often slightly sweeter due to the addition of sugar in the manufacturing process.


Sam Gyup Sal

We met at a little restaurant and had a pork dish called "sam gyup sal."  Translated it means "3 layer pork."  It's a great dish that is cooked at your table.  I'm not sure how many bottles of soju we shared there, but it was enough for me to get what I call a pre-buzz.  Afterwards, we walked to a bar that was close where we had many more bottles of soju and bear.

We also played a drinking game with "soju bombs."  Soju bombs are a glass of beer with a shot of soju inside.  It's quite potent.  Especially after loosing count.  I didn't loose count because we had so many.  I lost count because we had so many I forgot how to count.  After staggering to the bathroom a couple of times, I knew that I was way past having too much.

When I got home and laid down, the room spun one way and the bed spun the other.  I walked out of my spinning room into the spinning hallway and prayed at the spinning porcelain god for a few spinning minutes.  The last time that kind of spinning happened, I was in a beachside church parking lot with twin cute blondes (true story).  Now that was a crazy night too!

What I learned today about Korea:  1)  How much soju a woodchuck can upchuck.