Walked into a dragon’s mouth and I came out of a tiger’s mouth. Pearl told me she has a tiger’s eye. Karaoke at the rotary club. No I don’t want to do the basket dance with you. Experimental films at the art museum. Burned some fake money at the temple. On the last day of the first session, my students read their writing to the other classes. One of my students read his poem with the lines “All I need is you and some water/I have a million eyes in my head/I am the ugly one.” Finally, a pizza. Then the balcony. The night glowing above monkey mountain. We stayed up all night killing a six of Sapporo watching Cool Hand Luke. What we have here is a failure to communicate.