Sunday, August 13, 2017

Tokyo Story #9?

This story is short and it is simple. It's the best kind of story. Simple, short, good.

We were wandering about the location closest to out hotel, checking out various shopping malls.

Inside a nearby shopping mall, we found a shop that specialized in trading cards. I wont bore you with the uninteresting parts, but that store had the original magic cards. In English.

Regardless, hanging on the wall was a signed Micheal Jordan jersey? Weird, right?

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