Haha! Even my wife, who is Japanese, would get a kick out of that. I've wanted to do similar things to ease the irritation of my morning commute
Nope. Was the legacy of a misspent youth. When 4 of us took a road trip (wa-a-a-a-ay over to California and Washington) I secured my place in the Pantheon Of Hell. I...um... (Oh geez...) I waited until a group of Japanese tourists walked by, yelled at the top of my voice, then when they turned to look, I pointed over their heads behind them and yelled "Godzilla!" with a terrified expression on my face. 5 of them looked. Then one of them flipped me off and said "Gaijin-panku!" and Gaijinpunk was born.... But hey! You have to cut me some slack. I was 19! We were almost 2000 miles from home! I was an @$$hole at the time! (besides some of them actually looked...!) I still feel bad about it!
Don't sweat it man. The people that call me Gaijin-Panku ("foreign punk". Hence, Gaijinpunk. Just sounds better...) will be the ones eaten first when the zombies rise. Either that or turned into Godzilla's toe-jam. Whichever...
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