A Story from a Korean-American Childhood – Brew Master

Here’s a story about something that you may have long forgotten about, but that your nose could never forget.

So growing up in a Korean household meant lots of things…kimchi was ever present (even on pizza night), kids were largely unsupervised because parents were out working, and there was usually some funny smell in the house. And by “funny,” I definitely don’t mean haha funny. I mean, what died in here kind-of funny. [Read more…]