On Saturday, I decided it was about time to get the hell out of the house, so after sleeping in, me, Mike, and Kozue (who stayed over with us) decided to go out for breakfast/lunch (at 1pm, hah) at…

Yes, Outback Steakhouse. I know, strange to go to an Asian country for an authentic experience and whatnot, and then drop a bunch of money on a western franchise, but what the hell, Outback has some tasty food, I’m not gonna lie about that…
On the way to Outback we saw this (take a look at these tights...this lady was like 60):

And this cool sculpture:

After this tasty treat, we took a trip down to Nagoya station, where they dropped me off so I could head to Osaka via my good old friend the Shinkansen (I’ve really gotten my money’s worth out of my unlimited train pass dealy):


Nice sunset out the window of the train:

Upon arrival, I settled at Ians place and then met up with a friend to go dancing! It was a lot of fun, and it was good to see my old dance friends from 4 years ago. I took this really cool picture of a wall of advertisements near shinsaibashi(a popular area for bars and shopping in Osaka):

Me and Ian killed some time and called up another friend of ours, Matthias Kreiger, who previously joined us for Karaoke in a previous post. Due to a negative experience after the last time we stayed out late in Osaka, Kreiger decided to bring some friends to accompany him on tonights ichibanjuunomi (All night long drinking…..yeah, doesn’t translate well). After some brief debate, we all decided we’d go out drinking - Japanese style! By that, I mean we decided to go to an Izakaya. Izakayas are essentially the traditional version of bars in Japan. They serve interesting small snack-y foods and lots of tasty, tasty booze.
On the way to the Izakaya:

This is what is being said:

So, we removed our shoes, climbed up behind a more or less non effective curtain, and congregated around our table and so began the fun. After introductions, and some general chit-chat about relationships and whatnot, I brought up the idea of drinking games, and we decided to try out a few. We started with a game that some of my Japanese friends in the US taught me called “Gyuu-tan geimu”, which literally translates to the “beef tongue game” (don’t ask…I don’t know). Apparently it’s a really popular game, because everybody at the table knew it right away. If you’re interested, I can teach you….it’s really easy. After many rounds, and many beers, we decided to switch games, we played another game that I don’t know the name of, but in similar style, people around the table call off certain words in a pre-determined order. Add to that, random pointing to reset the order of the yelling, and you get one big, fun, drunken mess. It was a blast, to say the least. After that, Ian TRIED to explain a very complicated coin flicking, beer chugging, game, like quarters…mixed with Hockey… mixed with pinball, mixed with….well you get the idea. After two other drinking games, and the ensuing difficulty in learning and explaining it, needless to say, we eventually just sort of gave up in drunken disinterest.
Unfortuately, I don’t have any good pictures from the Izakaya. (I know….I’m a slacker. Sorry, I was distracted by delicious booze and fun games, can you blame me?). These pictures are of us putting our shoes back on the way out from there:


After this, Ian and I went home, and Kreiger and posse headed to the next destination in their ichibanjuunomi. Needless to say, after the brief bike ride home (in the light rain, no less). We passed out VERY quickly.