So today when I walked by my little tatami shop friends, I said hello and offered them some of the omiyage I had gotten at the sumo tournament (these happened to be little cookies in the shape of sumo wrestlers - you'll have to take my word for it - they were cute. The cookies, I mean). I REALLY don't expect these lovely people to be giving me free stuff every time I turn around, but the lady just wouldn't let me go without several shittake mushrooms in my sack. Dinner was "oishiikatta" (delicious) tonight!
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You sure you told her that her mats were beautiful?? You may have agreed to marry her ne'er-do-well son...
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