Tampopo

One of the wildest nights of my life, and I hardly moved under the covers. It was 3 A.M. in our basement bedroom. Just finished watching Kurowasa’s Dreams. Tanpopo started playing, starting midway through (the back and forth egg). By the time it finished, we just had to watch it from the beginning. Screw going to sleep at a reasonable hour, it was already daylight. We simply needed to make sure our gourds weren’t rotting.