After dinner we stopped for a drink and then headed over to karaoke. We told George he couldn't leave Tokyo without karaoking. The place we went to is fairly cheap and for 900 yen more, it becomes all you can drink. Probably not the wisest of choices, but we did it anyway. So the 3 of us sang and sang and sang & drank and drank, and drank. I probably should have stopped before the first drink, but no. Anywho, we had a great time. Our waiter was the "shizzzz" because he came in every time and started dancing and singing, so we gave me a mic. He was too funny.
Bad things from this night:
1 large umbrella lost, well I should say, left somewhere
3 hangovers
2 heads that were still singing songs on Sunday
Here are some pictures...mind you, I am not putting up all of them because you can definitely see the progression of drunkenness!
I know, scary, but he is singing "We're not gonna take it, NO, we ain't gonna take it, anymore..."
George and our cool waiter
Oh man, I know how Mike sings too...somehow he managed to turn "American Pie" into a death metal tune, "AND THE JESTER STOLE HIS THORNY CROWN!!! AHHHH!!!!!"
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