So last night, I went out for dinner with a coworker... and we opened the menu, saw a spicy chicken dish that looked good, and ordered it. There was a word that I didn't really understand after chicken, but whatever. Just get it. It'll be fine.

So we get a dish that looks like this... with a bit more cheese and peppers:



So we get it, and it's really spicy. It's got great flavor. Matt picks up the chicken and says, "This looks a bit like squid." It had a chicken flavor to it, though. And then all of a sudden, one piece of it gets turned around in a way that it hits me.

We were eating chicken feet.

Chicken feet.

I about threw up. Haha. And it haunted my dreams all last night, too. :D

Oh, Korea.