And ate a whole lot of sushi. There's a Japanese restaurant here in town, and dad did quite a few years in Okinawa during his service. He's got a thing for sushi. Passed it on to me and my brother. So we picked up a meal and brought it home. I'm burping up wasabi right now.
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