
"Big deal," you say, "it's a spoon." Oh, non, mon ami. Look again....

That's right: it's a spoon with a detachable plastic toothpick built into the handle.
The second cake was shared by all in the atrium. This one appeared as a whole cake with three candles (one for each of the imminently departing postdocs). The cake was laid out. The candles were firmly placed. How are we going to light them? Bam! Using the matches hidden in the secret compartment in the handle of the disposable plastic cake server.
Sir Baden Powell just had an orgasm.
For those of you confused by the pink elephant in this post: yes, I am leaving Korea. Yes, it is for good. My official return date is July 15. The reasons shouldn't be surprising to anyone. I'm not really designed for living in a place that I don't consider home. I've flown back to Seattle twice already in the last month: once for my ex-girlfriend's birthday. Once for a good dear friend's wedding. One more time and Al Gore is going to hunt me down with a baseball bat.
If I had principles, I would change the title of this blog, but I really like the title of this blog.
For those of you confused by the other pink elephant in this post: it is what it sounds like.
Please bring this spoon back.
ReplyDeleteI love it.