Greetings from Mr.Alzheimer
…having had a real good lunch in one of the better japanese restaurants here in Paris and when it came to paying, took out the credit card weapon and …typed 2times a wrong code and the 3rd would be fatal -
No way to remember the right code among all those other codes you have to have in mind.
And the japanese know something about loosing one’s face.
At the end I found some cash, 2 euros short of what I had to pay and they accepted to give me some credit…
Now I’m walking around and try desperately to find my face again.
