Saturday, September 30, 2006
Jim Crow Law
I knew all about these facts, all the segregation and Jim Crow law.
But the history was dead to me. I couldn’t feel it. Just like the fact I know people die in Palestine but I don’t have much of sympathy for them.
But today, I could feel it. Her life became a part of my history.
Friday, September 29, 2006
Corny
“I envy you. Even though you’re from Korea, and I’m an American, I’m sure you’ve seen my country much more than I’ve seen."
The biggest place she has ever been to was Memphis, TN, which was 3 hours away from the town.
I ordered a turkey sandwich. She brought me a fresh baked sandwich and a wooden bowl. “You see the salad bar over there?” she smiled,”help yourself”
3000 miles to NYC.
Thursday, September 21, 2006
Dry County
Distance: 59 miles
weather: partly cloudy
difficulty: moderate
This is the most interesting town I’ve been to in USA. It’s a dry country. I didn’t know what it meant. I thought it was a town where it doesn’t rain much in summer.
- “We don’t sell alcoholic drinks”
- A 17 year old waitress said to me. I couldn’t believe my ears. No alcohol in the whole county. What do they do on the weekend?
- “Well, we go bowling, we have a movie theater.”
- It was 9 o’clock on Saturday. It was dead silent.
- You missed something, mister” she continued. “If you came here earlier, you could have seen the football match of the ~ middle school”
Monday, September 18, 2006
Sunday, September 17, 2006
Saturday, September 16, 2006
Mississippi River
Thursday, September 14, 2006
Tom Sawyer in Mighty River
weather: partly cloudy.
I’m right next to the Mississippi River!! And I’ll sleep over here! This feels great. I set up the tent next in the wood. I brought 1 gallon water,
The weather is nice, I checked forecast and it will be sunny the whole week.
I always dreamed of camping here, ever since I read “Adventure of Tom Sawyer” 150 years have passed by since Mark Twain wrote the wonderful story. But the nature couldn’t have been changed much. Trees after trees, far away from the towns. Noone can find me.
I used to hate sleeping in a sleeping bag. Bad memories from the time I spent in the US Army.
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Monday, September 11, 2006
my memory of 911
I was sitting on a bus, chatting to my girlfriend. I heard it from the radio the bus driver turned on. It must have been about 8 o’clock in the evening of 11th of November. I thought it was a new type of radio drama. Then I thought it was some sort of gimmick that someone did after the “Invasion from Mars” in the 30’s.
I found out what really happened when I got a phone from dad. He asked me if I was watching the news. I said no. He said I should come home immediately. He said “Something incredible happened”
By the time I got home the other building was crashed by the suicide plane.
Next morning, everyone was talking about 911. I felt sorry for the Americans who died on that day. I was scared. If I’m selected for the KATUSA program, do I have to go somewhere to fight against the terrorists?
I was scared, what happens if USA attacks North Korea. Will North Korea attack USA or attack South Korea?
I was confused, just like anybody else at that time.
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Old Man and the Sea
Friday, September 08, 2006
Flat Tire and a broken vending machine
(55 miles, sunny, 59F, difficult)
“Lexus” started shaking hard when I rode it downhill 30 miles an hour. I sighed. I got a flat tire. In a small road, I took out some of the tools. Bike patch, bond, sapo. Tears fell from my eyes while I fixed the problem.
A flat tire cannot be even compared to a vending machine that swallowed your coins. It’s that desperate.
Thursday, September 07, 2006
Maybe
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Rodeo in Ft.Worth
The arena was half full (or half empty). I thought rodeo is a sport where a cowboy gets on a bull and falls on ground eventually.
But there were many events other than that. Riding horses, catching a small cow with a rope, small children running to catch a calf.
It wasn’t exciting at all, but it was fun to watch Americans.
Hooter's in Dallas
Sunny
Dallas is big. The first thing we did was having lunch at the Hooter’s. Brad looked very happy. I don’t like a restaurant like this. They advertise that they have waitresses who are blond and have big boobs.
I went to the website of the hooter’s.
“The element of female sex appeal is prevalent in the restaurants, and the company believes the Hooters Girl is as socially acceptable as a Dallas Cowboy cheerleader, Sports Illustrated swimsuit model, or a Radio City Rockette. The Hooters system employs over 25,000 people - over 15,000 of which are Hooters Girls. The "nearly world famous" Hooters Girls are the cornerstone of the Hooters concept, and as part of their job, these all-American cheerleaders make promotional and charitable appearances in their respective communities. Hooters hires women who best fit the image of a Hooters Girl to work in this capacity. The chain hires both males and females to work in management and host, staff, service bar, and kitchen positions. The Hooters Girl uniform consists of orange shorts and a white tank top, short-sleeve or long-sleeve T-shirt. Pantyhose and bras are required.
Claims that Hooters exploits attractive women are as ridiculous as saying the NFL exploits men who are big and fast. Hooters Girls have the same right to use their natural female sex appeal to earn a living as do super models Cindy Crawford and Naomi Campbell. To Hooters, the women's rights movement is important because it guarantees women have the right to choose their own careers, be it a Supreme Court Justice or Hooters Girl.“
I’m just not used to watching such girls in public. I think I need to dine at hooter’s dozen more times until I feel really comfortable.









