Such phrases included:
maido = "hello" (differs from Tokyo-area "konnichiwa")
ohkini = "thank you" (differs from Tokyo-area "arigatou")
beppin = "beautiful woman" (differs from Tokyo-area "bijin")
nambo = "How much?" (differs from Tokyo-area "ikura")
Mr. Yano also gave us both a funny sticker that had a picture of his face on it along with his favorite English phrase "It's okay!"... I can't even guess how many times Mikey and I heard that phrase that night... Apparently Mr. Yano has only been learning English for a few years so he relied heavily on hand-gestures to get his meanings across (he was quite skilled at that though so it wasn't too bad). He asked us where we had visited in Japan and whether we had been to Nara Park (which is famous for its beauty and for the many deer that roam it). The deer are supposedly very pushy there. People are allowed to feed them deer-food so the deer will pretty much mug you trying to see if you have any (Mr. Yano's impression of the deer was very funny). His story reminded me of a bad experience I had in an Australian petting zoo where a kangaroo snatched a bag of kangaroo-food from me (this was when I was studying abroad in college)... haha.
Soon after that two other hostel-guests arrived (I will call them Jeff and Millie). They were cousins from Belgium and were also godfather and goddaughter (Jeff was a good 10 years older than Millie and he had promised her that once she graduated from high school that he would take her to Japan since she had always wanted to go). Jeff spoke very good English but Millie preferred to use French and also knew some Japanese from watching J-dramas (TV dramas from Japan). We ended up hanging out with them several times since they were nice and easy-going people.
Mr. Yano welcomed the newcomers and proceeded to tell Millie and I that we were kawaii, the Japanese word for cute. He said that his wife on the other hand was not kawaii, she was kowai (scary) and would often yell at him for staying out late drinking. This story made us feel a bit bad since we were keeping him out late (and he was drinking a fair amount of sake and plum wine). But after we had all eaten dinner at the izakaya he suggested that we go to a different bar down the street (maybe he was avoiding his wife?). Along the way to the new bar Mr. Yano taught us a very amusing game that is played in the Osaka area. Basically you pretend to have a katana (Japanese sword) and "slash" a random person (whom you don't know) in the street. The "slashed" person then pretends to die. The same game can be played with a fake gun (in which case you "shoot" a random person). To demonstrate, Mr. Yano prompted my brother to "slash" a random woman sitting with two of her friends at an outdoor restaurant. He did and the woman "died" while clutching her side. Mr. Yano then had Mikey pull out a "gun" and "shoot" one of the woman's friends. She did a very realistic jerk as the "bullet" hit her so she must play the game fairly often... haha.
After having more to drink at the other bar we were all feeling bad about keeping Mr. Yano out so late so we told him that we were going back to the hostel (Millie said that she wanted to go to bed while Jeff and Mikey decided to go to a different bar in that area instead). Back at the hostel the receptionist was still there since she said she had to wait for some other new guests to arrive so that she could let them in the building. We sat down and talked with her. We told her that we had been out with Mr. Yano and she asked us if we had heard about his kowai wife. When we said yes she told us that in reality Mr. Yano isn't even married, he just likes to tell that story!
There were hardly any places open in the area around the hostel (since it was a Wednesday night and we were some distance from Osaka Station). So Jeff, Mikey, and I went into a random restaurant that claimed to have Belgium beer. The owner of the place (who had been drinking at the bar section and seemed tipsy) came over to chat with us and ended up sitting with us for quite a while (I think she was interested in us since we were foreigners and she wanted to practice her English). The more that she drank though, the less sense her English made and Mikey and Jeff kept looking at me to translate (even though she was still mostly speaking English - I guess I still understood her the best). It was kind of awkward (and one of the waiters who seemed to have an interesting sense of humor kept laughing at our situation from across the room). But the owner did give the guys some free drinks (and I got a gelato) so... all's well that ends well? In the end Mikey and I stayed up later that I had intended so we slept in a bit the next morning.
Mikey said that he still wanted to go to an aquarium (since we hadn't ended up going to the one in Himeji). So around noon we grabbed some bento (packed lunches) from the nearby supermarket and took the subway to the Osaka aquarium. And now for a picture-tour.
Approaching the Osaka Aquarium.
Penguins! I love penguins.
The aquarium had a nice setup where you were able to see each large tank at multiple levels.
There were several large rays.
These small fish look like a swirling cloud.
A rather ugly fish.
Cute clown fish!
Tiny string-like fish(?)
Dolphins!
More swirling fish.
In other news, I may have seen a monkey crossing the road on my way to school on Wednesday... is that even possible?
More soon (hopefully).