Fredde plays banana style, and it works great
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Algo gave me wood. His wood.
Outsourcing the pencil job. Or should I say “out saucing”?
Junya, an old friend came by
Loki and his Koko Brown
My face in Face
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Guess which country just won the ice hockey championship?
Ground Control to Major Tom
Raf came to visit.
Why yes that is a turkey-hat
Victor, Me, Corey, Tom
So our final bill ended on 160.000 yen. Which is nuts. And to think, we forgot a 10% coupon we had at the office. But let’s not be small.
Linus & Pierre
Becky & Gunnar
The weirdest smile of the season.
Eri met us up. Spotted Johan Renck in the Acnes store nearby too, which was funny, as I spotted him in LA last time in the US.
Sweeties.
“GIVE ME THE CAMERA, GIVE ME THE CAMERA!!!”
Moe’s. Supposed to be the finer choice in fast food Mexican, which it definitly was, but I still prefered that old Tacobell.
One for the road. Only had/have something this properly greased up once in a blue moon. Behind it: a blue moon.
Very defined cloud, with a very defined shadow, just outside the airplanewindow.
Becky on the other hand saw none of this. She was knocked out by prescription drugs for the whole duration of the flight. And then some.
Ah yes. The Robot Restaurant.
Steep entrance fee.
Gunnar and me preparing to assimilate.
Destination Calabria came on before the first few robots made their entrance.
“Mad” scientist.
Can’t have a display of robots without a few people in animal costumes. My favorite to come:
…Just look how happy that ostrich is. Both of them.
The retarded dino was just a bonus.
Then Gunnar cut off my hand.
One need to go to incredible length to aquire Turkey, the bird, in Japan. Lucikly Linus have connections. Turkey connections. Which we all were thankful for.
Caught eating ribs …
Illustrated by Ben J Adams:
Ah yes. Pointing and laughing at people.
Good-, nay, great things do come to those who wait. And I waited for this bike for almost 2 years.
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Written about on this blog, on my birthday, last year but wanted ever since its launch in 2010.
A very sought after bike, sporting everything I’d want in one (after some minor additions to it). It is a thing of joy.
All I need now is some bike garment wear that allows me to plow through the city in this increasingly harsher weather: I shall be  biking. I especially like biking at midnight, btw. I’ve all of Tokyo for myself, people are not in the way in, say, the stairs. Add to that sudden smaller epiphanies when the whole city shows a side not that many get to see.
Since it cost a minor fortune, what with the animal tail illustrations on the shocks plus the word “pro” in the model name and all, I couldn’t help but to feel slightly guilty for getting something this fancy for myself. So I got Becky a bike too: