“I have a reservation at Yellowish, but let’s grab a bite at Atlanta Crazy Crepes first.” I would love to be in the brain-storming session when they come up with these names.
This place looks like a bar but is actually called a snack. A woman called a mama runs the show and dotes on everyone, making conversation and constantly pouring drinks even if the glass is two-thirds full. There are customers' names on every bottle of whiskey, and yet two very watered-down glasses of whiskey were 10,000 yen ($120). But this wasn't my deal. You think I would pay that? Wait, what is that jar in the bottom right of the photo?
Yes!
Literally, Ma-ku-do-na-ru-do Ha-m-ba-a-ga-a
