Drunk Poetic

The other week I went to a small restaurant run by an old man and old lady and I was reminded of why I like Japan so much. I even got creative and poetic about it. It's these things that make me never lose interest in Japan.

Kushi Katsu at a ma and pop shop

Grease I eat, beer I drink

Feeling tipsy, I can't stop

battered vegetables on a stick

おわり。