When my mom came to visit me in Kyoto in the summer of 2003, she wanted to go to a kimono-rental place where they dress you up like a Geisha and let you wander around for an hour. Embarrassed, I refused to let her do it.
What a fool I was. That would have been so much fun.
Mom, if you read this, come to Japan with me again some time and we'll do it. I'll even find a place to dress me up as a samurai so that we match.
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