Korean Halloween

Koreans don’t really celebrate Halloween.  Foreign teachers in Korea do.  A few of us got together and had some drinks at home then took a couple of cabs to get to Seoul.  Well traffic got in the way of us being able to hold it in any longer… so we barked at the taxi to get to the side of the road and let us off.  We paid, and he drove away.  We met up with another cab full of our friends taking the same pee break as us.  We enjoyed ourselves that night, waiting to come home until 5:30 AM until the subway and busses started circulating again.  At that time my friend Pikachu and I (I was dressed as a pirate) saw ourselves walking around Seoul looking for a subway station.  Seoul tends to be busy all the time, including this time of morning.   My eye patch, leather knee high boots and frilly shirt attracted enough attention from the morning subway riders.  The last stop for Pikachu and I was McDonalds for breakfast, which is becoming somewhat of a tradition on those loooong nights.