July 31, 2005

Arriving in Chicago, we met John at the airport hotel bar. It was just noon local time, so I ordered a bloody mary.

“Can I see some ID?” the waitress asked.

Hehehe. You bet. And I’ll smile for the rest of the day.

Posted by kuri at July 31, 2005 09:16 PM


Three cheers for good genes, baby!!!

Posted by: Jenn on July 31, 2005 11:42 PM

Hehehe, so now you are one of us Japanese who need IDs every time we go get drink in U.S.

Posted by: sayaka on August 1, 2005 12:08 AM

There is really no better or more sincere age compliment than that!

Posted by: j-ster on August 1, 2005 02:57 PM

So they do ask that in the US… Never had that in Japan, even when they ought to have:-)

Posted by: Kimura on August 2, 2005 09:20 PM

Don’t get such a large ego. Everyone, and I mean everyone, including grand mothers and fathers has been carded at the Chicago airport bars for years.

Posted by: westbumfuck on August 23, 2005 02:11 PM
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