The odds of little old me winning anything in a Mobile Syrup contest are slim at best. And yet I seem to have done just that.
The protective film might still be on it, but this is one toy that’s not going back to the store.
You kind of expect to have your mind blown in the futuristic technological utopia that is Japan. But this time around it wasn’t the super-fast Shinkansen or even the high-tech toilets; for me, all the magic came from that little black box you see above.