It was our second day at Seoul and we decided to meet up with our Korean friend. He goes by the name of Yeong Uk Kim. We call him Yeong. Great guy, very humble and down to earth. I like his presence, by not taking himself or the world too seriously. He also takes every opportunity to make a cheers to everyone, ensuring that everyone drinks up. I had my fair share of rice wine that night. I wanted to pay for the bill, rushing to the counter as fast as I could ~ he was just as fast to stop me. It felt like the Korean army was toasting my ass from behind.