We take a trip to Ryogoku Kokugikan in Tokyo, Japan. Watch as I document sumo matches from the lower ranks all the way up to the makuuchi level. We catch a glimpse of Asashoryu doing his yokozuna dance, and see a couple of vicious and too close to call bouts.
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I liked this parody of the Tokyo Metro posters -
And with little to no makeup, as well, IMO....If I were you, I'd wear a face mask on the trains just like everybody else does. As...Good point. I used to love living on Yen and watching the dollar drop in value....So, um, how does one find his/her rooms.
And do they come gaijin-size?...That's not very surprising to me. Almost comparable with American society.
And with little to no makeup, as well, IMO....If I were you, I'd wear a face mask on the trains just like everybody else does. As...Good point. I used to love living on Yen and watching the dollar drop in value....So, um, how does one find his/her rooms.
And do they come gaijin-size?...That's not very surprising to me. Almost comparable with American society.
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Most people who watch an NHK-televised Sumo tourney are surprised by the speed, action and yes - viciousness of the bouts. It's a lot more than just a couple of fat dudes colliding like giant church bells made of tofu.
Sumo is amazing. They are not just two fat guys wrestling each other. The documentary I watched makes me really admire their perseverance and the difficulties they must go through.