I've been going out of my way to get Korean movies, a real treat.
I like Japanese and Chinese architecture, thinking they were the summit.
But the architecture, ceramics, and overall topography is way more decorative.
I'm seeing ancient buildings and courtyards and streets that look they were made out of cake icing,
almost saying eat me, eat me.
It's a good thing there wasn't napalm or agent orange around during the Korean Crisis,
or the scenery wouldn't be as lush.
Dimebag Darrel, a beloved rock guitarist and electric guitar magazine columnist,
was playing in a band in a bar behind chicken wire.
A man who was angry about songwriting credits walked up and shot him dead onstage.
I can't remember what State that happened in.
The first Russian comments heard were,
"Eeky deeky, eeky deeky, ting-tang tin, sigh-o-sigh? Babushka, what's that?"
