Last week when I was in Denver my friend Brian took me out one night to this Japanese restaurant called Domo. The fixtures appeared to be homemade, big chunky twigs tied together and wired to the ceiling. Our chairs were tree stumps. The food was very good, even though I don’t get the whole sake-in-a-box thing. On the way out I saw a small display of porcelain sake cups, which Brian informed me was a collection of the last cups used by kamikaze pilots before they flew their suicide missions.