Lonely and trying to figure out a new city, I decided to pay tribute to Dionysus. So I went out and
paid a lot of tribute got drunk. It was about 11am.
Note, at this time Taiwanese don’t drink. So I’m breaking every rule I have of trying to fit in and not being an asshole foreigner who walks around hammered in the day time.
I walked for God knows how long…Kenny was playing on repeat on my ipod, so I figured I knew when to hold em, fold em and all that. Kept my head down and walked from 7-11 to 7-11. Obviously buying beers, drinking them inside and looking forward to the next one. Continue reading ‘Coconut Juice?’