Here're some of the things along the way:

The sobu line along the edge of a canal.

Here's this guy. I don't know who he is, but I used to see his picture all over the place. He looks like he's either telling me to get a job, or I'm a kidnapper and he's telling me that he'll stop at nothing to get his son back. Either way, he should probably be in handcuffs before he stares someone to death.

Almost every restaurant in Japan has fake plastic food displays. Generally they look good enough to eat, but this hamburg steak appears to be covered in lentil diarrhea.

This is Tokyo Wonder Site in Suidobashi.

We also rode to Ueno where a bonsai tree competition was going on. The trees were really beautiful and we were compelled to buy one. This is it (and a partial view from our balcony). It's two years old, and we have detailed instructions for it's care into the next decade. Apparently these trees require a bigger commitment than raising a family or having a pack of dogs.
So, there's our day off. Now I'm too tired to do anything except bitch about our slow borrowed internet. But I have a stack of comics to post, so come back!~
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"Here's this guy. I don't know who he is, but I used to see his picture all over the place. He looks like he's either telling me to get a job, or I'm a kidnapper and he's telling me that he'll stop at nothing to get his son back."
"Daddy, daddy, what's that bad man doing to my donkey, asks and small boy? "Son, that man's Hitler, and he's fucking your donkey," says father in a calm weary voice. - The Kids in the Hall
Mordicai Skunkcap
the monkeys must be loose.
That guy was all over Niigata as well. He wasn't alone though, and just a few feet away there would be another poster with an equally determined looking old person on it.
Same with Ibaraki--who are these serious suited guys? I thought it was an election, but maybe they're really intense babysitters and all the little phone number tear off tags are gone already. big demand.
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