The one speech that cracked us up the most, was from a Japanese national who said, "I have ONE wife." He was probably confused why it got a big laugh because I don't think they know about the Texas sect.
The food was really good. This picture isn't great, but what cracked me up was that there's a long line of Americans for sushi, and here at the table where the beef was (it is now long gone) were all the Japanese.
I should have had more sushi. I had tried the tempura and although it was good, my chopsticks usage was not, and thankfully, my jacket wiped off well.
There weren't any chairs, so at one point, I went to find some place to sit. I didn't even mind the smoking around me, my ankle and feet were so tired. I did notice the bus drivers who were sitting there, drinking Asahi. I am assuming they were the non-alcoholic versions. So, I tried memorizing the color of can, so I won't make the mistake of getting non-beer here. Japanese beer is so expensive that you don't want to pay for nothing! And I can't read the kanji.
Pictured are Jim and Mary Manning, Pilar Recker and myself.
William loved his babysitters. He is asking when they can come back. So, LIFE IS GOOD!!!
When I was driving them home, I got stopped at a roadblock check-point. The Japanese police officer spoke very good English, and was very nice, and let me go on. I hadn't had anything to drink because I knew I had to take the girls home. Japanese law gives you a hefty fine and a couple years in jail to think about the fact that you shouldn't have been so stupid as to risk other people's lives.
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