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Friday, March 26, 2004

Let’s see how this works.

What Happens When You Tell A Lie? (http://blogs.salon.com/0002889/) has suggested taking this Word text, cutting it, pasting special, unformatted text as w ay around the screwy formatting from using programs that have hidden formatting information.

I realized very quickly that I prefer the incoherent (to me) babble of Japanese TV to the virulent babble on the only English station, CNN. Just watched a Sumo match and the announcer seemed very excited as two of the only overweight people in Japan shoved each other around in a circular ring. Wonder why boxing rings are square…

It’s out to breakfast soon, then a friend of GBD over here is taking us to an amusement park with a humongous Ferris wheel. Maybe I’ll even take a ride. Amusement parks don’t amuse me.

There is a website for the restaurant in Ometesando where we pigged out last night. Here it is:

http://www.fujimamas.com/

The official name of my dinner is “Danang Good Beef*, Mushroom and Tomato Fried Noodles.” The fried noodles were very tasty, very beefy.=
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Not Kansas!

Finally got to Shinjuku about 8:30 PM local time (6:30 AM EST). Went out to a restaurant at Harajuku with our education leader, a place called Fujimama - a famous place in GBD mythology because one of engineers allegedly pissed in the sink there because he mistook it for a urinal. A software engineer, of course, none of us hardware dudes would ever make a mistake like that. I had a dish called Danang Noodle, with mushrooms and warm ginger-blessed tomato wedges. "TLC" - The Learning Caretaker - had some medium sirloin piled atop an ice cream scoop of mashed potatoes. Then he had cheesecake and I had lemon tart for dessert.

I've eaten like a pig all day and it's inexcusable despite the stress of travel. If I decide to return to the chilidog diet, there's a Nathan's in Harajuku, directly across the street from Condomania, a store that sells about 83 kerjillion brands of condoms in all colors and textures, as well as condom-oriented art and sculpture. I don't think it has been franchised in the US.

When I got back to the hotel to finally relax, it was about 11:00 and I took my first pictures of this trip.- of the underside of the commode (or whatever it is) lid. I think it might be a bidet and if that alone were not enough to frighten me into an unintended assist in performing our mutual destinies, all the instructions are in Japanese with only those normally hilarious universal icons to explain the functions of the four buttons. I think one of them heats the toilet seat, which us hardware dudes think is a pretty good idea, but the large icon decals under the lid with big X's over what appears to be a baby being bathed in the bowl, highlighted with capital "WARNING" and "CAUTION" take the bathroom experience to a new level. The fine print, in English, warns of electric shocks and serious injuries don't help matters any, but I have learned that as long as you find the flush lever (mounted on the sink, not the "unit" itself), things work pretty much the same as they do half a planet away.

Umm, gotta go now. NO! Not that way! I'm exhausted and need to watch some Japanese TV and slip away into dreamland.

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Not Kansas!

Finally got to Shinjuku about 8:30 PM local time (6:30 AM EST). Went out to a restaurant at Harajuku with our education leader, a place called Fujimama - a famous place in GBD mythology because one of engineers allegedly pissed in the sink there because he mistook it for a urinal. A software engineer, of course, none of us hardware dudes would ever make a mistake like that. I had a dish called Danang Noodle, with mushrooms and warm ginger-blessed tomato wedges. "TLC" - The Learning Caretaker - had some medium sirloin piled atop an ice cream scoop of mashed potatoes. Then he had cheesecake and I had lemon tart for dessert.

I've eaten like a pig all day and it's inexcusable despite the stress of travel. If I decide to return to the chilidog diet, there's a Nathan's in Harajuku, directly across the street from Condomania, a store that sells about 83 kerjillion brands of condoms in all colors and textures, as well as condom-oriented art and sculpture. I don't think it has been franchised in the US.

When I got back to the hotel to finally relax, it was about 11:00 and I took my first pictures of this trip.- of the underside of the commode (or whatever it is) lid. I think it might be a bidet and if that alone were not enough to frighten me into an unintended assist in performing our mutual destinies, all the instructions are in Japanese with only those normally hilarious universal icons to explain the functions of the four buttons. I think one of them heats the toilet seat, which us hardware dudes think is a pretty good idea, but the large icon decals under the lid with big X's over what appears to be a baby being bathed in the bowl, highlighted with capital "WARNING" and "CAUTION" take the bathroom experience to a new level. The fine print, in English, warns of electric shocks and serious injuries don't help matters any, but I have learned that as long as you find the flush lever (mounted on the sink, not the "unit" itself), things work pretty much the same as they do half a planet away.

Umm, gotta go now. NO! Not that way! I'm exhausted and need to watch some Japanese TV and slip away into dreamland.

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