While we had some margaritas and tacos at a brightly lit and colored restaurant, this guy on wheelchair sat, looking down, spaced out, at this corner, the entire time.
because it surely did get my attention
Those used to be villainized in Japan, because they were destroying the Japanese cherry farmers. I remember feeling loyal to the smaller, yellow-ish, less sweet (but tasty nevertheless) Japanese cherries, but not being able to help loving the big, red, and sweet (and much cheaper) American cherries. I kept it quiet though, at home, since my parents were very vocal about protecting Japanese farmers from free international trades.
I’ve always had a bar set up at home ever since I moved into my own apartment in 2003. And I’ve always had books next to it. One book on wine, one book on Spirits, and one book on cheese. Recently, I added the Beer. Now I just have to find the time to read those books finally.
It’s Friday! Celebrating with rum and OJ… and testing out the noise-reduction features on Photoshop…
There is a word “Yajiuma” in Japanese. This refers to the “Onlookers” who are drive solely by curiosity and not by any direct associations with what they are looking at.
The (awesome) cafe across the street. $3.25 per latte. $100.75 per month. $1209 per year. Yes, I will try to make coffee at home more often.