Today I got to meet my Uncle Jack. Actually, he's my great uncle, and he flew in all the way from Osaka to meet me. Well, meeting me is one of the perks of visiting the States. That, and Papalote burritos.
Anyways, he dug me and I dug him. I got to pull on his beard, which I liked. And he liked that I laughed at all his jokes. We had a silent understanding, a mutual connection that benefited both parties.
We're gonna get along.
Konichiwa.
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