Stress Balls

On the way home from Suwon, there was a man selling stress balls on the subway for a buck. A bunch of people bought one, including Craig. We were both pulling on it, making shapes - and no sooner did we question what was inside the ball, the balloon burst open, sending flour flying all over us. And it just so happened we were on a busy subway car, so everyone stopped and stared at the foreigners who had flour all over themselves. Everyone who bought one of those stress balls soon stopped pulling on it like we were - and laughed at us instead.