We enjoyed a night at the Yomiuri Giants baseball game and let's just say it was a SPECTACLE! From the crowd chanting in unison for entire innings (home & away fans) to the entire level of "foods and goods" , to the beer stewardesses, a Japanese baseball game is definitely something to experience!
Additionally, all of the stand vendors were women and all of the ticket takers and ushers were men. Interesting gender assignment. As mentioned, the aisle vendors wore the loudest flourescent outfits, perfectly coordinated from head to toe. And speaking of heads, they all wore their baseball caps bobby-pinned to their heads! Regardless of hair length or style, the Bobby Pin Effect was all the rage!
I've also noticed a theme emerging here in Japan on this trip -- this is a cash culture. Where have you heard this before, you ask? Well, you heard it not 24 hours ago in my subway adventure! Turns out, baseball games are no exception -- no debit/credit cards accepted ANYwhere! Worse, in as many retail opportunties as there were, there were also no ATMs anywhere in the stadium. I am not joking. Lesson: bring cash or get SQUAT.
4:30 adventures at the famous Tokyo fish market in the morning. CrAzY, I know, but why not?! And, Avid Reader, we just booked a Romatic Get-Away for four at some traditional Japanese Inn/Hot Spring outside of Tokyo. It was the only package we had left, so that will be the blog of a lifetime! More to come!
2 comments:
Do the Tokyo taxis have white-gloved drivers and doilies all over the place? They *sure did* in Osaka.
Have you done puri-cula yet?
Where's the photo gallery? Todd Moore a picture is worth a thousand words, even a thousand of your words!
Oh and comment comment comment comment. See now you have 6 comments (4+2).
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