NOTES
FROM SEOUL
· People who see
me on the street call me "Mr. Gates" and then start screaming about
their laptop browsers. I smile knowingly and say: "Ain't it a pip,
Frenchy?"
· Gentle raindrops
on my hotel window sound eerily like my cat taking a leak on my Jesus
Jones CD.
· Smoking is very
much welcomed in Korea. Rapid-fire belching less so.
· They play a game
here called "Let's jam six more bodies into the elevator before the
door closes." My team keeps winning.
· Apparently, taking
another person's business card and swallowing it is considered bad
form.