Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Only In Korea

Knock, Knock, Knock

Last night at 9 PM...who the heck is at the door. I looked through the peep hole, but it was dark and I could not see anything. Must be the cute kids from next door with some sort of Korean food from their mother. It is impossible to keep up with the gift giving with them.

I opened the door and surprise, it was the gas station attendant. He forgot to put the gas cap on the car when he put gas in the car for Sandy early in the day. He tracked us down (not too difficult since we are the only western couple in our town), apologized, and gave us our gas cap.

I am pretty sure that does not happen in many other places.

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