Shara came over Sunday night and we had dinner. We were going to then go to Tokyo and go to a play, but the girl doesn’t know how to do anything on time, so instead we just went to The Pink Cow. I should say that we got a bit confused in the subway, which didn’t help the time factor. So, we got off the train at Shibuya. It’s the Wall Street of Tokyo and it’s extremely busy and big. It’s also a major shopping district and before we went to the Cow we stopped at Tower Records. It’s a huge place. Seven floors full of music from all over the world. I bought DJ a CD called Johnny Hell. They’re a Japanese rock group and pretty good. I also bought a CD called Jukebox Buddha. It’s funky and different.

Then we showed up at The Pink Cow and they were having African Drum night. It’s an arty pub. So I got an IPA and sat and we watched the drumming and the fire dancers and eaters and just chilled. We met up with a friend of Shara’s there and got some desserts too. They were dry, so most of the desserts stayed on the table, but it was a good night. The Australian bartender was cute! Afterwards I felt as if I had smoked a six pack. That was pretty gross, but you’ll have that at a bar.