I was walking towards Ashby BART yesterday when I spotted an empty bottle of Sho Chiku Bai
nihonshu (known far and wide as that catch-all for Japanese booze, "
sake") placed upright on the pavement adjacent to a fence. Odd, I thought, but isn't that so North Oakland/Berkeley? Our swerving, street-prowling winos won't settle for Boone's Farm or Charles Shaw, hell no, their discriminating palettes demand they gulp from the nectar that is the Far East's finest, cheapest libations.
God bless the Rising Sun.
--Matt
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