On his first business trip to Japan, what he wanted most, after buying the mandatory gifts for his wife, child and admin assistant, and being blinded by the neon lights of Shinjuku and deafened by the sound of the pachinko parlors, was to find Mr. Roboto and thank him. It was something he felt he had to do on this trip, lest there might never be another chance. He had no idea where to find that gentleman so he wandered about one evening until he came to Robot Restaurant. He had a good meal and, of course, thanked the staff with a Domo Arigato. It was close enough, he decided, to check it off his list of inane projects.