Last night my grandmother had a Japan-themed evening for her birthday. We looked at slides and home movies from the three years they lived in Japan (when my mom was around three years old), and we ate sushi. :D We were also forced to write haiku. XD; Mostly mine were silly ones about what was going on at the time, but I wrote a couple music-inspired ones, including one about Al that might be amusing:
A poor little boy, Not afraid to go for sail. His brother is short.