1. Kimchi
2. Taekwondo
3. Samsung/LG/Kia
4. Soju
5. Free overtime
Kimchi, however, easily takes the top spot as the most important and identifiable staple to Korean tradition. If the government decided to change the country's flag tomorrow, kimchi would be in its center. If Koreans weren't too busy eating it, I'd imagine I'd find it in shampoo, hand moisturizer, or envelope glue. In fact, many foreigners think the natural scent of a South Korean citizen is the tangy aroma of kimchi, when in fact they have probably just come from having a bit to freshen up. South Koreans think all Americans smell like cheese and eggs, when in fact we smell like cheese, eggs, AND blood pressure medication.
The history of kimchi can arguably go back to the first century, the beginning of the Three Kingdoms of Korea. Early varieties were created from fermented napa cabbage and beef stock; the appearance of the vivid red pepper flakes came into the mix after Japanese invasions in the mid-16th century. Bringing it up to modern day, the proud citizens created the Kimchi Field Museum in Seoul to celebrate all 187 varieties of this superfood. A true inspiration to fermented foods everywhere!
Thus far, I have eaten almost a dozen different kinds. I can't say for sure because since it is omnipresent at every dining establishment, I don't really have time to discuss with the waiters the finer points of their offering. Without a doubt, each eatery purchases or makes their favorite kind and will never reveal their preparation techniques. Not to mention, this is one of the most healthy foods in the world. Health magazine (I'm assuming they know a thing or two about...health) named it in the top five for healthiest foods because of nutritional value, natural digestion properties, and potential cancer fighting qualities. And in my own personal research, if you like kimchi, Koreans like you - win, win!

The Results: Many dishonor points to you and your ancestors. Certainly I wouldn't say the result was terrible, but it didn't have that Korean-ness that I had in restaurants. Where theirs had sauce that was paste-like, mine was a bit watery. Theirs was spicy and crisp, mine was acidy and spongy. Theirs smelled like sour vegetables, mine smelled like sour toe nails. Theirs looked bright and inviting, mine looked like octopus roadkill. NONE THE LESS, this was my child, my creation, and I loved it dearly. And I ate all of my child, usually on rice.
Not a bad first effort, I've already got the next batch in the works. This kind is made from cubed Korean radish called 'kkakdugi' (kak-doo-gee).