"Ngor Dei Ho Gua Lin Lei Ah!"

The phone call came pretty early - sometime around seven in the p.m. just while I was trying to get ready in my running gear. And just while they were starting to get happy on the sakes with Ibuki-san at the En.

By the time I was done with five clicks and supermarketing, they had already moved their pretty lil' crazy asses over to the karaoke.

"We found this new place..."

=/

Once nostalgia hits, it doesn't stop, does it?


The last bit of May.

That's when we want to do it all over once again in the Honks.

Hurry up, you pretty lil' crazy asses.