Comments: Dinner consisted in a succession of complicated small things,

Sounds like some kaiseki business dinners I had in Japan. The thought, "what the hell is this"? crossed my mind every few minutes as yet another small, anonymous vegetable or bit of seafood was brought to the table. Until the "kampai" with the sake started. Then all was well. At least, that is, until the next morning.

Posted by waltj at March 21, 2017 2:35 PM

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