Sup Joannaman. You think Central misses you as much as you miss it? ha-bleah! (Poor kitty he got drunk) Drinking with the sun still out, that wasn’t really smart, but it was fun. Calling it a gay (typo, but it stays) at eight pm just to head to Kozui to gorge on green tea ice cream and soba at 10 pm on a Thursday. 🙂 Good old times. Sup Central Thursdays, we will never forget ye.