At a yōshoku restaurant with the fami, I ordered a classic: ketchup-fried spaghetti. Instead of the typical sausage, this one arrived with shrimp. And I don’t eat seafood. Nikki (8) knows this and volunteered to eat them. When I picked up Tabasco, Daikichi (11) warned it’ll be too spicy for Nikki. Every time I found a shrimp, Nikki nabbed it. And as she ate the last one, she said it’s safe to use Tabasco now. --- One of the café staff asked about a candy bar he’s never had, Butterfi...
