Calling home…

Goob called this morning from Korea. About 8:00 AM our time, around midnight his.

He was telling me about his adventures there. God help us…I hope and pray there won’t be any international incidents. I told him Dad can’t bail him out of something like that.

He thinks he and his buddy accidentally went into a gay bar. Some Korean guy in the front of the building encouraged them to come in. They sat there drinking, and noticed many doors with numbers. And men coming and going. Of course, Goob said he was wearing one of his pink shirts and weird pants. Dude…be careful.

And then Goob also discovered that our last name is very close to the Korean word for….vagina. Great. And he was asking if I found his underwear that had the words “That’s what she said” printed all over them.

I’m really worried about him. ;)

2 Responses to “Calling home…”

  1. Bou Says:

    Just sent you an email.

  2. Da Goddess Says:

    I’m glad he called. Prayers being said RIGHT NOW that he remains safe and out of trouble (and out of a numbered stall)

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