Not Half Bad...
Pat here. Unless you’ve been under a rock or haven’t read our blog yet, you are the only ones on this planet who don’t know we went to a BTS concert a few weeks ago. Suffice to say it was crazy fun. Even more fun has been writing about it.
Guess what? We’re still getting leverage out of it. One of our friends who was at the concert-and who line dances (yes, it’s a thing) has bought purple line dance shoes. The song 'Mic Drop' includes a roll call whereby the audience calls out BTS's individual names (very quickly in my opinon) and ending with ‘BTS' has become my new mantra. Soon I hope to have the individual nick-names paired with the actual names. After that, I’ll be unstoppable!

So when I saw these Oreos at my local grocery store, I snapped them up. Aren’t they cute? When I opened the package, all I could smell was brown sugar. Yummo. The flavor is brown sugar pancake, and they are sickeningly sweet. I did have to eat a few to ascertain that level of sweetness. It was worth it.
There are 13 designs on the cookies. I would have liked to have shown all 13, but you’re stuck with 7. Someone ate the rest. Just saying…

Judy here... Actually they're 'hotteok' flavored.... a Korean snack that is delicious! And if you cannot find them at your grocery you can always check out E-bay! Whoaaaa.... look at those prices.




And look at that comment.... not only does Michelle share an interest in Kdramas but she knows others who are interested in Line Dancing. Small world, indeed!
I go to lunch with two friends who worked at the same school as I did just before I retired. Rebecca , who was the Mandarin Teacher (Leader) at our school, is one of them. She used to arrange the Moon Festival each year, which was huge at our school. Our student population was Korean, Chinese and when I was leaving, Indian (from India). We embraced each culture and had for most of my years at the school, an exchange with China and a Chinese sister school. We also were beginning a Korean only class, which was going into Year 2, by the time I left (it was open to all students at the school). It meant all lessons we…