Tonight after work I’m going out with a couple of ex-students for dinner and drinks. We’ve been going out every few months for the past couple of years, and it is always a good time. About a year ago I introduced them to the term “sausage party” as it seemed like it was always just four guys attending these parties.
In a stroke of literal-ism, I made a reservation for tonight’s dinner at a restaurant in Motomachi called “Bratwurst”, where they make their own sausages. Tonight we will embrace the sausage party.
