In November 2000, a few days before Al Gore’s nightmare, I took a business trip to Tel Aviv. I believe we did not have any direct flight between Japan and Israel at that time. In my case I had to stop on Amsterdam to get a transfer with 6 hours layover. 6 hours. Okay, I might go out to see the city, but there was a rain…
So I had to have a seat at a large glassy wall and read books/mags with many cups of teas to kill time. That was the longest one in my life. After so many minutes passed, I come up to the gate and saw something I had already seen many times in one of a masterpiece in the title of this post.