White Wedding?

So the family and I decided to eat at one of our local favorite restaurants - Tokyo Japanese Steak House. It's a typical Japanese tepanyaki style where they cook in front of you. We eat there at least once a month, sometimes more. The chefs know us, the host knows us, and Minah, one of the waitresses, always has to come over and give the two little boys extra attention. Last night, she even brought Son #2 an extra bowl of mushrooms (he never feels like he has enough in his soup). So in addition to good food, it's a great place for us to go because we get treated pretty well.

We had a guest with us, who enjoyed the whole experience. So even though we know all the tricks, it was fun to watch her amazement at the various tricks Joon could throw together.

We thought the entertainment was over after Joon did his last fire throwing stint . . . until the giant party in white showed up.

About 14 women, all dressed in various white dresses or dressy pantsuits, with their highest heels, biggest hair, and most makeup they could muster. Including one Paris Hilton-esque chick who either had the best dye job or an outstanding platinum wig. I feared for a couple of the ladies - was certain we might have seen some tush, if they weren't careful about the lengths of the skirts.

We speculated about the attire and what it could all mean. I voted bachelorette party, given the "white" theme. Though I'm guessing that in this bunch, neither the bride, nor the bulk of her angelically dressed companions would technically be able to wear white to a wedding and have it mean anything close to virginal.

Dr. Chako's thoughts?

Terrorists.

You be the judge.

Respectfully submitted,

The Wife