The last time I had Korean food, it was January of 2001 in New York City. We didn’t have the BBQ, just those tons of small plates. I don’t remember specifics, I just remember wanting to go back. So here we are, nine years later and on Thursday I’m going for it. I was warned that at this particular place, they don’t take kindly to round eyes so we’re bringing an authentic Korean with us to run interference in addition to a darling friend who simply loves it, and her significant other. I’m very excited, and I’m taking you all along for the ride. Stay tuned!