This Halloween is definitely one for the books full of fun and shenanigans. But before I just jump to the end I need to begin with a little back-story.
To begin this little story we must first talk about Ernie. Ernie, like me, is another guy from my little town of of suburban sprawl in Northern California. He also happens, like me, to be living in Korea, although about 4 hours to the west of me in a city called Gwangju (which might just happen to have the most useless subway line ever). Well Ernie’s day of birth is right before Halloween and for her gift to Ernie, Laurelle (Ernie’s wonderful girlfriend) decided to give Ernie the best gift ever. Her gift was to fly his best friend, Sam, out from California. She even organized all of this in secret without Ernie ever finding out (although I’m sure, knowing Ernie he will say “I knew the whole time” and actually convince himself that this is true…he will deny this too). This in my opinion has to be one of the best gifts I have ever heard of a girlfriend giving her man. I mean secretly organizing with Sam (who is busy as hell with law school), funding the flights, and even planning the ground logistics once Sam landed…you go Laurelle!
So fast forward a month or so into the weekend of Halloween. I’m all stoked to finally get to see Sam after almost 2 years, during which we talked very little (Sam is busy and I’m terrible about keeping in contact), and I’m talking to a mutual friend Eddie, who is another guy from the same suburb but now living in Hong Kong, about Sam’s first visit to Asia. Which some how arises to “Eddie come to Korea” which Eddie currently being unemployed meant he had the time but not necessarily the funds…although credit cards helped with that situation.
Moving a little farther forward it’s the Friday before Halloween and I just had taken the KTX up to Seoul. After 2 or 3 hours having fascinating conversations with mid-western American girl, named Angela, on the train I get a phone call from Laurelle’s friend picking me up at the KTX station. She tells me, that she will meet me at the station, she doesn’t have a mobile phone, and that she will find me. This automatically makes me leery because of similar situations I have had with people saying don’t worry I’ll find you, prompting me to wait around for long periods of time where the other person never finds me. So I ask, “well, ughh, what do you look like so I can look for you?” and I get a description of “oh I’m short with short blonde hair” a little vague but apt if you ever meet Sarah.
After the train finally arrives at Seoul station, I say my goodbyes to my train buddy, Angela. She parts with wishing me luck finding the short blonde girl. So immediately when I walk into Seoul station I find 3-4 other short blonde girls waiting in the arrivals area which none of them was Sarah and all in widely different areas of the station. Not knowing if one was Sarah, I would slowly but with slight intent walk towards one hoping to see if they would recognize me (I gave Sarah my description as a big guy, with a beard, and a curly moustache…not to many look alikes with that description), which as you could guess would just result in a confused, uncomfortable gaze at me…which I would immediately flee from. So repeat this fun process several times until I run out of potential Sarahs. At this point a little blonde girl making a B-line towards me while scooting her boots on the floor (later I asked her why and it was out of fear of slipping) and says “Are you Ryan?” Which I naturally said “yes” too. She informed me that a another foreigner asked her if she was looking for a tall bearded guy with a mustache and pointed Sarah in the right direction (thanks Angela). Now it was off to meet up with Sam, Ernie, Laurelle, and their troupe at the bus station.
Sarah and I arrive at the bus station and blindly wander around until we finally find them and do the usually hugs, hellos, and other awkward PDAs. Eddie sadly did not join us that night because his last minute flight was delayed something like 9 hours…ridiculous, but then again everything with Eddie and meeting up usually goes that way (I haven’t wrote about trying to meet up with Eddie in Shanghai yet…oh man). Now skipping into list mode to save you the time of having to read more fluff (like this fluff describing reading fluff) about some things we did in Seoul:
- Party/lounge session in Sarah’s tiny hotbox of a house
- including introducing Sam to soju…may they be friends forever, eating Ramyeon, and catching up till everyone passed out.
- Exploring Seoul:
- Myeon-dong; where we met Eddie, ate Dak-galbi, and proceeded to drink some more…
- Insa-dong for some mindless sight seeing and attempts to buy souvenirs
- Halloween in Hongdae (aka the best place to drink in Seoul…well at least that I know of)
- Pre-partied at Sarah’s house, shaved down to just a mustache for my Mr. Pringles outfit (Yeye cried…she hates it when I lose my beard)
- Went to some live music place…it blew so we left
- Went to Go-Go’s it was great, packed, and really hot…so we went outside
- Played Rock, Paper, Scissors for shots of soju in front of 7-11…left with Eddie into the darkness (well then the breaking of dawn)
- Woke up face down on a bench in a subway going the wrong way, on the wrong subway line…arrived to Sarah’s 3 hours after everyone else.
- Attempts at trying to recall how I ended up in the Subway…failed
After sleeping for roughly 2 hours and 45 minutes, I was awakened by everyone to send Sam off to the airport. So mastering myself despite being somewhere between drunk and hungover, we took Sam down to the bus station. From there we said our goodbyes and Sam and I briefly spoke about meeting in Nepal next year. After Sam parted I partook in some On The Border Mexican food (the gods were smiling on me by placing that restaurant in near proximity to me while in such dire hungover straits) which increased my functional capacities considerably. Then it was off to the KTX and back to Busan where the hangover lasted a whole day more.
Man I love Halloween!