A and L Do Tokyo: Part One Yo!
I've been saying I would wait until Lacy got her pics developed so as to avoid wasting her flavor...but the lovely lady is taking a bit longer than planned, and I get impatient.
First things first: Scare the hell out of unsuspecting high school girls, followed by a surprisingly not-repulsive student-made lunch of spaghetti. They Daily Yomuiri crossword puzzle just wasn't as exciting after she left...I stopped doing it.
Come Saturday we were off to terrorize Asakusa. Our efforts were thwarted by a young mother and daughter duo, otherwise known as my host-mother and sister.
After some good ole fashion touristy touring, we had lunch and then headed to Ueno, where Lacy found a new boyfriend (see fishman below), and we wandered aimlessly through the streets. We finally ended up at a coffee shop that served a delicious banana juice and where Maiko seemed to develop a nervous twitch. All in all it was a good afternoon. In the end Lacy won them over, and they may actually like her better than me now. Dammit, there go my home-cooked meals.
Lacy, if you are reading this, fishman and his fish miss you very, very much.
If you thought you were getting the full trip all in one evening - well, you obviously don't know me as well as you think. Until next time, it's nothin' but love...
First things first: Scare the hell out of unsuspecting high school girls, followed by a surprisingly not-repulsive student-made lunch of spaghetti. They Daily Yomuiri crossword puzzle just wasn't as exciting after she left...I stopped doing it.
Come Saturday we were off to terrorize Asakusa. Our efforts were thwarted by a young mother and daughter duo, otherwise known as my host-mother and sister.
After some good ole fashion touristy touring, we had lunch and then headed to Ueno, where Lacy found a new boyfriend (see fishman below), and we wandered aimlessly through the streets. We finally ended up at a coffee shop that served a delicious banana juice and where Maiko seemed to develop a nervous twitch. All in all it was a good afternoon. In the end Lacy won them over, and they may actually like her better than me now. Dammit, there go my home-cooked meals.
Lacy, if you are reading this, fishman and his fish miss you very, very much.
If you thought you were getting the full trip all in one evening - well, you obviously don't know me as well as you think. Until next time, it's nothin' but love...
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