I ate chicken flautas at a restaurant on base in Seoul with my aunt tonight. We were totally stuffed...like a little past the max...and we were so ready to go back to the house. And it took forever to get the check...why? We looked over a couple tables and saw the server lighting a blue candle on this huge fish bowl sized cup full of cake pieces and whipped cream...ugh..."please don't bring that to me" I hoped.

My aunt said, "No, I think it's for another table." Sure enough...maracas busted out and the server asked the other guests to sing along..."Happy....Dear Lae-bay-kah! Happy Birthday to you."

Then on January 31, 2009 we ate a better birthday cake after a delicious Cincinnati Chili Spaghetti something or other...it was a meat sauce sghetti so that was yummy.





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