this weekend is the mud festival here in korea. all of my coworkers have gone, as have several other people i know. and i am in no way trying to disparage the tastes of others, but, seriously, mud is wet dirt. it is where pigs live. there aren't even, like, bands at mud fest. it's just mud.
it's worth mentioning that i have an aversion to large groups of drunken people. ergo it stands to reason that i will like them even less when they are muddy. it also bears mentioning that this is supposed to be theraputic mud, with healing properties. or something. fair enough. leeches are theraputic, but i bet leech fest would totally bomb.
Reflections on my first Writing Retreat
1 year ago
You don't sound like you'd be any fun at a spa day at Silver Star!
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I agree. 100%. I'm glad there is someone out there who is on the same page as me...
ReplyDeleteI was really surprised when I found out there were no bands and the only attraction was mud! I'm glad other people agree that there is nothing appealing about the festival!
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