It was complete chaos, but probably one of my more exciting nights spent in Japan. The whole night was a non-stop 12-hour party. Oh yeah, and I had to teach the following afternoon. It was probably not one of my wisest or most responsible moves as a teacher, but sod it, I did it all for the sake of soaking in some unique Japanese culture. And if they had a Naked Woman Festival the following week, I would've so been there as well. Er, maybe.
Back that asssssssssss up!
These Japanese runners looked so emaciated, I was almost tempted to throw food at them. 
Tom, Yasue, and Marc striking a pose for the camera.
I met these crazy JETs from Fukuyama for the first time and hung out with most of them the rest of the night.
Sleepy, beat, red-eyed Pete and Yasue.
I didn't get to see these fellas run (I didn't get to see anybody really), but I was fortunate enough to get a little peek-show from Bill and Rory before the real festival began. 
The peace sign is contagious.
Bill's swollen ass after getting beat up by the hordes of men. HAHAHAHAhahh.
I kept running around behind the men "air-spanking" them and yelling "who's yo daddy?"
And for anyone who wants a hilarious video from the festival [cough: Pete], download Josh's video > click here
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