Ol Heedong finally left Korea this morning, for good. Wellll, I've left Korea for good a few times, so I guess we'll see about that one. He'd been crashing out on my couch on and off for the better part of two weeks, and it's always a laugh riot with him. I think in three years of hanging out, we only had one fight, predictably as a result of an all-night bender, which was resolved over a morning session of soccer penalty shots. Good luck in the real world, mayng.