The Ohmi Multicultural Festival

I went to a multi-cultural festival this past weekend.

There was a typhoon approaching, which turned away a lot of the crowd. Which meant those of us who remained did not have to fight lines for international food or seats for the international dance exhibition.

I walked past a booth that smelled great, and looked very different from any food I've seen in months. It was the German booth. The beer-battered ribs they were selling were nothing short of fantastic. The guys working the booth were really cool - I asked them if they were German themselves.


The dancing exhibition was not bad. There were girls who came out and performed some flamenco dancing, followed by some traditional Japanese dancing, and lastly, "American" dancing (read: hiphop), in "traditional American clothes."


But the best sign of the day - better than the "I (heart) sexy" and "Imaginate" t-shirts - was the sign on this food booth.


The booth selling cooked men was a couple further down... (btw, that's an A that's smushed in between the T and I in TIWAN)