In this Episode:Nothing burns like Blue Coal OR I smoke camels for my T-zone, thats T for taste and T for throat
Well after a month-ish delay I finally got my internet situation taken care of. I better write stuff now before it stops working again. So many things, both interesting and un, have occurred since we last met our hero. lets see...
First, I'll discuss thanksgiving. It was really good as last time in Japan I didn't have a "traditional", or "tradish" as we say in the biz, meal up in Hokkaido. Not that it wasn't fun because it was actually really cool having a pot luck with like 27 people, only 5 of which were U.S. citizens. This time though it was a little more traditional. This time I went to Colin's apartment, the guy from Texas who lives below me. It was pretty interesting because he invited some other Americans (and one traitorous Canadian) to the meal. They had actually found a turkey in Osaka. Potatoes were mashed, pies were baked, cranberries were... freed from their can. All in all a decent Thanksgiving. Except for this one kid. Please say I wasn't like this poor bastard when I was in high school.
Now for some reason, I've noticed that people who study Japanese absolutely hate when some other foreigner speaks better Japanese than them. Little do they realize that there is always a foreigner who speaks better than them. Maybe you've heard of them, they're called Chinese people. This is a high school kid who is studying abroad here and home staying with a Japanese teacher at a school where Colin's fiancee works. Now he's sitting there with his electronic dictionary looking at some book. One of the guys there from South Carolina or North Carolina, I don't know, one of the colonies asks the kid, though in a condescending attitude, if he "understands Japanese". Now the kid is in high school here at a home stay so obviously he can speak some level. This kid though answers in one of those cocky "I'm planning to go to MIT" type voices as he lifts his book and says "Well(emphasis on the W), I actually translate classical Japanese literature for fun." I mean really. Maybe I'm was just annoyed because I saw his appearance, which multiplied the sheer undeserved cockiness he exuded from his Dr. Who watching pores(this coming from a guy who played magic.) Thats like if I get a black belt in Judo and someone asks me if I'm any good, so I throw him over my shoulder and lift my shirt revealing the black belt I never take off.
We also had a little shindig up at Gabe's who lives off the Kawake station. Gabe's house is the absolute biggest things I've seen in Japan. It's like 7 times the size of my apartment... on the first floor. His school actually blocked off some of the second story rooms though we know not why. He has a urinal in a separate bathroom. I mean this place is crazy. The only problem is that I don't even own enough things to fill even half the rooms on the first floor. I told him to buy some beds and start making profit. Start renting some of those rooms out to travelers. This upcoming weekend there is Christmas styled dinner there. Its a "bring a dish to pass" type thing. I have know idea what to make.
So I was doing judo with Myles two extra days a week and I noticed my shins started to hurt. When people were going for sweeps they were missing and straight out kicking me in the shins. I didn't stop though, and then one Friday I had to sit out towards the end of practice because it was so tender and starting to bulge. I gave it week (due to an end of the year party from one of my schools) and came back on a Monday. My shin still has a lump, but now it is this hardened calcified type bump that makes one leg uglier than the other. Still a little tender though. Exciting huh!!??
So lately I have been listening to a podcast by Jimmy Pardo which is absolutely hilarious, as well as some NPR shows, and other political type shows. Then, just by chance I was looking through some directories when I came across a reading of a book. It wasn't a good book but I liked the idea of listening to stories. Then I noticed they had a Sherlock Holmes reading. I said "hey that sounds interesting" to which no one replied because I live alone, so I down loaded it. It was pretty good. Then at the bottom of the list was a link to a radio show. I clicked on it, and it sent me to a listing of old time radio mysteries. After I awoke from my backseat childhood vacation flashback I started downloaded some good shows. Then I found a link to the comedy section where I found some Abbot and Costello(even the one with Peter Lorre where Costello gets sick...CLASSIC!) and The Great Gildersleeve. So now my iTunes is loaded with doctors telling me to smoke and Johnston floor wax advertisements. Better there than not I guess. Thats all for today as I have to go to bed now. What will that Fibber Mcgee do next?!
Also Happy Birthday to my wonderful and beautiful mother who I hoped had a terrific day. Love you.






