One night in Tokyo, we had a disappointing evening. The restaurant we trekked across the city to was closed. The place we went instead wasn't good. And they didn't offer dessert. I tried to turn the night around by leading us to the nearest Pablo location to get some cheesecake that I had read so much about, only to arrive and find them sold out of everything. It was one of those days.
We were a bit demoralized, and were walking to the...
