I just arrived in Japan a couple of days ago, and I'm still pretty lost. I don't know much Japanese, and I can't read hiragana yet. I'm especially flummoxed when it comes to the grocery store. I'm already bored of the safe stuff like rice cracker snacks and miso soup with seaweed and tofu.
Anyway, this morning I bought what I thought was milk. It was a carton from the refrigerated beverage section, and it had cows pictured on the carton. I added some to my tea; it curdled up and tasted sour but not exactly like milk gone bad. Then I tasted it alone to isolate the weird flavor. The expiration date indicated that it should be very fresh, and it didn't taste bad to me. I guess I bought some sort of yogurt drink. It was sweet, though tangy, but it wasn't as thick as the yogurt drinks I've had before.
PS -- Hi, Ned! I didn't email you because I can't telnet into my regular account for some reason.
― Melinda Mess-Injure, Friday, 12 April 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)