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Yesterday we celebrated my good friend's birthday at Inakaya Watanable restaurant off of Jamil Road. We were there several hours and we laughed and carried on.
The food was good and plentiful and the sake flowed for several of the participants.
I don't partake of sake these days as I once did in the past.
The ravages of age have left me needing to avoid alcohol altogether and this is the ONLY reason.
I recall a time when I would down a fur box filled to the brim with the house brand there and I was particularly fond of Gekkeikan Sake's "Tiara over the Moon" which at that time was sold in a fantastic white decorative bottle.
I think the brand I drank most was called Haiku by the same company. We would toast one another by saying Kampai ...
Haiku was the smoothest sake I have ever known. I would still have a drink if the opportunity arose but with the sushi I typically drink water these days.
In conjuction with the annual rice harvest in Japan, today is World Sake Day. It goes down each year on the first of October and coincides with the beginning of sake production.
It all began in 1978 when Japan Sake and Shochu Makers Association decoded to mark the day.It is a recognition of sake as a part of Japanese culture and promotes the beverage as the treasure it is.
I hope you'll take the opportunity to enjoy sake a few times to gain an appreciation for this fine rice wine.
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Yeah the 1970s certainly was the decade for fools. I was a fool. The clothes designers were all fools. Our transition from the psychedelic 1960s to the tacky 1970s was not without it's victims to say the least.
The pet rock was created by one Gary Dahl in April 1975. He was an advertising executive with a rationale to emulate PT Barnum and encounter as many fools as humanly possible.
Yeah, the pet rock. Dumbasses bought these things left and right. Likely they knew it was a joke.
It is said that Mr Dahl made a nice profit on the idea.
Playing your fellow man as a fool works like gangbusters more times than not.
I could never take advantage of the mentally deficient ... I would hope.
Any I never owned a pet rock. I never wanted a pet rock. I never thought it to be clever nor cute nor a worthwhile endeavor. I saw it all as the trendy froth of nothingness that it appeared to be.
Luckily for Gary Dahl the markeplace in 1975 begged to differ with me.
Happy National Pet Rock Day. Fool.
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When I was a child one of my most favorite performers on the small screen was Lily Tomlin.
Something about her humor appealed to me.
But that was then and this is now.
Since she "came out" as a lesbian I no longer enjoy her performances.
They are overshadowed by this vision I have of her rooting out in the crotch of every fugly tee shirt and blue jeans wearing bull dyke she encounters —
And it's simply too much for me personally.
Inasmuch as I view homosexuality as a character defect we see that her course has run out in my life and yet today she has another birthday.
I think it's time to give it all a rest, Mary Jean "Lily" Tomlin.
Seeing how you won't live your life in accordance with my wishes; why don't you go kill yourself with the rest of your woke ilk and make the world a more heterosexual and therefore normal place in which to live?
Homosexuality is abnormality.
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voidI purused numerous sources of historical data only to determine that there was nothing significant to me on this day. At least, nothing about which I care to write !
adjective
Containing no matter;
empty;
Not occupied;
unfilled;
Completely lacking;
devoid;
empty.
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