weekends weak hands...

It’s inevitable, birds of the feather flocks together. 2 completely lost aliens in the strange land of Sapporo can only have so much luck as to seat in the bar sipping wine (organic Argentina wine, now that's a first) and watch the girls go by… now blogging with a hangover... BURPz!!!
There’s a nice apartment just one block down where I stay now. Would love to get it by can’t speak a word of Japanese so it’s impossible to rent until I can get someone to ring on my behalf… time to bug my sensei… hehehe…