Pecos
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- Location
- Washington State
I spend 2 1/2 years in South Korea and have eaten Kimchi many times. There is "old" kimchi that has been buried in the ground for months and it can stink to high heaven. The first time I smelled it was when I was assuming command of a station and was inspecting our buildings. One of the Korean employees had an open container of it upstairs inside a refrigerator. Still the smell was overpowering. I never ate any of the real old stuff, but I did eat a fair amount of more recent stuff and the very newest that they call "spring kimchi" which is actually pretty good.
Kimchi has a lot of garlic and cayenne in it and after fermentation it is loaded with probiotics that may explain why Koreans typically do not catch colds. (Or no self respecting bacteria or virus will go anywhere near it.) It can be extremely hot.
If you ride a local Korean bus, try to sit next to an open window where you can get some fresh air.
The orphanage we sponsored served a lot of the old kimchi for breakfast so you didn't want to go out there too early in the morning. Oddly enough, the orphans regarded Mexican food as too hot when we took them to the on-base clubs for a treat.
When our aircraft carriers pulled into port, they typically gave us many pallets of donated food for our local orphanages. One thing that the orphans would not eat was dark colored beans unless they were mashed up, otherwise they complained that they looked like goat poop.
Kimchi has a lot of garlic and cayenne in it and after fermentation it is loaded with probiotics that may explain why Koreans typically do not catch colds. (Or no self respecting bacteria or virus will go anywhere near it.) It can be extremely hot.
If you ride a local Korean bus, try to sit next to an open window where you can get some fresh air.
The orphanage we sponsored served a lot of the old kimchi for breakfast so you didn't want to go out there too early in the morning. Oddly enough, the orphans regarded Mexican food as too hot when we took them to the on-base clubs for a treat.
When our aircraft carriers pulled into port, they typically gave us many pallets of donated food for our local orphanages. One thing that the orphans would not eat was dark colored beans unless they were mashed up, otherwise they complained that they looked like goat poop.