I went off to a counter to cook some mean lean honey chicken, "so tell us about this biker boy Yunghee", I heard Miyung say. She leaned on the countertop raising her eyebrows up and down. She sure is subtle about these things.

I chuckled. "Please do", I agreed as I munched on some freshly chopped cucumbers. Not too bad.

Yunghee's love life is always complicated and sadistically amusing, so Miyung and I have decided to direct the movie of it. Should she ever decide to.

"Well I-"

"Wait wait wait!" Miyung called as she threw her hands into the air. She did a crazy ritual with her hands flailing up and down in wisps. She seems to do a lot of that stuff. "Let's say it together".

I breathed in, "you don't know if he's right for you", we both exhaled.

"Hmph"

Bullseye.

"Do you think he's right for me?"

I thought for a second, scraping the cucumbers from the chopping board, "what type of bike does he ride?"

"Ducati I think?"

My God, "so when are you getting married?"

"I call maid of honor!" Miyung in.

"Not with your attitude", I smirked.