There are times in one's life when one wishes that one had made different choices. Like for instance today, when I wished that I'd taken the chance to learn Japanese when it was presented to me in high school, instead of becoming the best smoker i could possibly be. Now I'm faced with the inability to decipher this, which is a total shame. I think it's called "boobie sundae", for reasons which should become fairly apparent in the not too distant future. It's probably not work safe... then again... maybe it is? Who can say - I don't speak Japanese....