Monday, April 10, 2006

Nietzsche Market




Ok, here it is - it's what you've all been waiting for! Numbers have been crunched, demographic regions explored, surveys, interviews, interrogations - you name it - it's all been done and the final results have been procured and prepared for you on a silver platter. The long awaited and much debated list of the Top Ten Most Ironic Things in Nippon (according to me anyway). But before I start, let me just say that my desire to report here is not formed out of anger, hatred or resentment for local insanity, but rather a desire to share the wonders of cross cultural exchange. No country is without it's fair share of ironies - my peaceful aim is to explore and enjoy the novelty of local stupidity.

Here they are:

Irony No. 10: Inconvenience Store

If an item should become popular to any extent, it is discontinued.

Irony No. 9: Baa Baa Black-listed Sheep

Lamb stinks but Natto is OK.
(For those less knowledgeable, Natto is a local dish of fermented beans in slime - and it smells like dirty old socks)

Irony No. 8: Bargain Basement

Buy one for $1 or three for.....$3
(Bulk buyers beware!)

Irony No.7: Up-Skirts

Highschool girls wear their school skirts as short as they possibly can but then cover their asses with their hand when walking upstairs. I'm confused: you want me to look but you don't want me to look???

Irony No.6: White Spot Special

Chicken breast meat is by far the cheapest cut.
(All the fatty bits cost more)(Ahhh...fatty bits)

Irony No.5: Turned Tables

A melon costs $120.
A DVD player costs $39.95

(A kilo of marbled beef costs more than my first car did)

Irony No. 4: Double Standards

It is socially innapropriate to eat on the street. However, you may by all means conjure up the thickest, greenest, most vile globule of respiratory butter you can muster and hurl it on the footpath at will, regardless of gender, age or social standing.

Irony No.3: Automatic Teller Madness

ATMs close on public holidays
(well, not so much these days, but they used to)

Irony No.2: Mochi Botchi

The substance known as Mochi (glutenous rice cake) is eaten traditionally on New Year's Day and is said to aid in digestion and extend one's life. Ironically, due to it's stretchy, blobby nature, it gets caught in the throats of old people and kills many each year.

Irony No. 1: Nozone

The use of sunscreen is prohibited in public swimming pools.
(Having clean water outweighs the need for prevention of skin cancer)


So there you have it. I thought of many others but they didn't make the cut. No doubt there are many more. If you can think you can top these, please post.

18 Comments:

Blogger Dave Gee said...

You forgot to mention that ATMs close early every evening and there are staff to help you use them.

I would have mentioned that if you go to the doctor for a cold, you will be given 5 different medicines and one to control your stomach after consuming so much medicine, but you cannot buy over-the-counter drugs anywhere at night least of all an inconvenience store. God forbid you get a toothache at midnight.

6:33 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

On the topics of banks, let's not forget the sacrosanct 4-digit pin number for your ATM card that every service you sign up for wants to know.

I will concede that things might be changing though as when I signed up for my OIOI-Visa card, I gave my pin on a secret keyboard. Still don't know that the numbers didn't just show up on his screen though.

7:33 AM  
Blogger Kebber said...

What does sacrosanct mean?

7:47 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

adj. Regarded as sacred and inviolable.

Like me, for instance. Although I do allow myself to be violated once in while.

9:18 PM  
Blogger Kebber said...

Oh I know what it means, I just wanted to see if you knew - and you do, don't you, French Boy.

12:47 AM  
Blogger Dave Gee said...

actually it looks suspiciously like a dictionary.com cut and paste effort but I could be wrong. He's only competing with Spish and her tautological bonanza.

I've got a big phrase for you..bostik electric glue gun. beat that, so called Kurt.

6:52 AM  
Blogger Bajor1 said...

Irony No.7: Up-Skirts

Kurt are you really saying you want to look but you don't want to look?

11:06 AM  
Blogger Shirk said...

Bag,I know this Kebber J personally,and believe me,he wants to look...then I want him to tell me about it

3:52 PM  
Blogger Kebber said...

I keep a personal voice recorder for such situations

7:58 PM  
Blogger Dave Gee said...

blinkers

6:22 AM  
Blogger Dave Gee said...

I was attacked by a cyber currowong once. It had been enhanced with mirco-electonics and had a kevlar coating. Nasty piece of work.

7:00 AM  
Blogger Dave Gee said...

It's holiday time at Flashback,
it's holiday time at Flashback!

You either cut it out or glue it in.
Ahh, no more!
Double adapter, double adapter doubl doulb doulb.
Do not use this tap, it leaks.
We are eating at Partners, come over.
Chicken salad, pork and beef.
I'll get some beers for you and a big gulp for me.

7:45 AM  
Blogger Dave Gee said...

Well you updated regularly this wouldn't happen Brockman.
If Slobber, Maggie, Little Red, Duke, The drub, the ferrets, the guinea pigs, Inky, the chop bones and the 44 gallon drum were not enough to cause one to drink Black Douglas in the park and vosh on Dodds pillow, nothing was.

6:22 AM  
Blogger Kebber said...

You left out getting chased by cops.

8:17 PM  
Blogger Dave Gee said...

Yes, chased by the cops shouting 'game over' and hiding under a slide in a little park until realizing that others were hiding in nearby bushes.
That experience is why I have never been a big fan of drinking.

7:13 AM  
Blogger Dave Gee said...

Just coz lots of people are commenting is not a reason not to post.
As dodd said, Update the KENT.

5:47 AM  
Blogger Dave Gee said...

20 comments inunacceptable without an update. I shall stop frequenting this site if I do not see some progress.

6:58 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

ITSY BITSY SPIDER CLIMBED UP THE WALL,
ITSY BITSY SPIDER CLIMBED UP THE TOILET SEAT.
ITSY BITSY SPIDER CLIMBED INTO YOUR DREAMS.
Then along came a fat, hairy-bellied, monstrous tarantula and sat on your head while you were sleeping, sticking its long probing arms down your nose and feeding on your brain.
SPIDERY SPIDERY SPIDERY

2:13 AM  

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