Yes, really. Allow me to explain...Last Saturday, armed with 3 backpacks and 3 re-useable shopping bags, we ventured to the local supermarket to stock up on groceries and to get a few home necessities. While Ericka stood in line to pay for the iron and ironing board, Miki, Sam and I decided to look for some lunch and get started on the grocery list.
While descending on the escalator from the second floor I noticed a sales woman standing among the beer, wine & sake corner handing out cans of beer to customers. Like any reasonable Papa on a hot, sunny, Saturday afternoon, I ambled over. She happily thrust a can in my hand and I thanked her for the "Papa juice". She was still laughing as the 3 of us continued our search for the bento lunch boxes.
Over the course of that afternoon and picnic lunch I managed to get 4 beers. Wow, let me tell you, it was one of the best times I've had in a Japanese grocery store!
Oh yeah, we picked up a kickball for Miki that day. Here are some shots of the park across the street and site of our (slightly intoxicated) picnic lunch.
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