So you sit down to eat your seaweed-wrapped, wasabe-soaked deliciousness, when the restaurant is suddenly filled with the loud chant of young sake-bombers, anxious to wet their palate. ICHI(1) NI(2) SAN(3), SAKE BOMB!!!! That is followed with a loud "thud"....then silence. Then, as if someone had just taken the gold metal in the Olympics, applause and cheers ring out, and congratulatory back-patting can be seen all around. Now you can resume eating...
