Postcards from the Red -- Photos

That one child policy of China's was looking pretty good at this point. Where the hell would I have put a third, fourth, or fifth kid?


Is this what Mao had in mind? Perhaps, if what he had in mind was restoring China to greatness. Afterall, who can be great without lots of caffeine and corn syrup?




The disgruntled youth of China. He was just turned down for a job at this McDonalds. Because of bad hair?




Just a pretty picture. Isn't it pretty? Truth told, I wouldn't mind living in Shanghai. It was really, really clean and pretty.





Two friendly guys who insisted on being in my picture. I really only wanted the lion, but they were determined to be in my shot. I found the people of China to be much friendlier than those here in Korea. I'm sure it's a cultural thing.




I took this picture and immediately the woman started haggling me. I didn't want to buy the damn thing. I wanted a picture of it. I have her a buck to leave me alone.


That's it now. I promise. No more on Shanghai. We'll return to our regularly schedule histrionics.