July 31, 2005
Carded
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 PMComments
Three cheers for good genes, baby!!!
Posted by: Jenn on July 31, 2005 11:42 PMHehehe, 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 AMThere is really no better or more sincere age compliment than that!
Posted by: j-ster on August 1, 2005 02:57 PMSo 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 PMDon’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.
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