Went to a mandu place today. I walked into the restaurant, looked at the menu, obviously read the menu and then ordered Bibim Mandu. Bibim mandu is simply a salad with fried mandu and pepper paste in it. The lady looked at me and said something about it being spicy. I said that's okay.
I wonder if the lady thought I didn't know what I was doing. I, after all, marched straight in read the menu, and didn't hesitate to make my choice.
Actually I think she was just a bitch and didn't want me to interrupt the soap opera she was watching. The bibim mandu was pretty good, but I don't think I'll go back to that place.