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Visitation

After work, drinking in a matchbox bar in Shimbashi, waiting for a sign... The noren twitches. A hand appears between the flaps. An eye assesses the interior, and is gone.

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Patricia Cresswell

Date: 8/14/2017 9:15:00 AM

That is an interesting detail about the culture. Mysterious Mr. Moto scene.

Dean Wood

Date: 6/13/2017 5:57:00 PM

Very nice Alan!

Michael S. Johnson

Date: 5/31/2017 7:01:00 PM

Very well written.

Dean Wood
Date: 6/13/2017 5:58:00 PM

And of course, seeing a Gaijin, they move on. Been there.

Alan Ireland
Date: 5/31/2017 9:28:00 PM

Thanks. This is (or was) a common occurrence in Japan. Prospective patrons peep through a small bar's noren (doorway curtain), check those inside, and make a snap decision on whether to drink there.