So...I was on my way to Paul's this morning, happily riding my bike, when I heard this plash (plop and splash mixed together into one). Looking to my left with buildings blurring as I rode by, a gargantious green blob came into focus on my shoulder...I don't know what they feed Japanse birds, but it doesn't digest well apparently. yeah, so that's the story. Anyways, it reminded me of this...
I wonder if Nissan makes bikes...
2 comments:
moshimoshi hey mark how it rollin in japan//:) bring back some souviner sometime for me and the family
the moral of the story? don't go to Paul's house and you won't get pooped on.
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