For a good time, make it Suntory time

In case you were wondering, yes, my friends and I did run through a pachinko parlor a la "Lost in Translation," and no, it clearly wasn't my idea. We did it our first night in Tokyo (or Japan, for that matter), and, due to exits on opposite ends of the building, got lost and separated for a bit. That same night, we went into the famed Kabuki-cho, Tokyo's red light district (and so named because the government tried to clean it up into a theatre district after the war). Yeah, it was just as dangerous as you would expect out of Japan.

Anyway, the parlor trip was a fun waste of a few minutes of my life. And now I've done the same for you. Tata!