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07.13.01

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When I examine my site usage logs, I am always surprised by the fact that pictures of people's shoes on the train always seem to get a lot of hits. Now I know why.

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What NOT to buy your pregnant wife for Christmas.


07.11.01

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It's hot like you wouldn't believe here in Tokyo today -- you could fry a sushi on the asphalt. I've been sluggish all day at work, so I decided to go for a walk and clear my head, do a little shopping, take a few pictures, when who should I bump into but Amanda, my old friend and coworker. A really nice surprise.

We stopped and had a coffee, I brought her up to date on office gossip, and eventually took her back to the new office and gave her a tour. She invited Karen and I to a "Beer Garden" farewell party next week, though I'm not sure if we'll be able to make it, what with bringing a new life into the world and all.

Amanda's going back to grad school in the States pretty soon, a very prestigious program, so until then she has decided to become a "lady of leisure" (as I call it), and I've got to say, I'm envious. It's not like she doesn't deserve it, she been working for years, and she's going back to school in the fall, and I was a "gentleman of leisure"(aka. grad school bum) for years myself, and got totally sick of it, but you know how it is -- the grass is always greener.

Anyway, here's to hot days and old friends.


07.09.01

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It looks like 'Dexter' is gaining on 'Jack' in the baby-boy's name survey. 'Flint' has also made a surprisingly strong showing. This is all good, because Karen went to the doctor today and she said that the baby could come at any time now -- actually, I believe the word the doctor used for Karen's condition was "ripe". Ripe! I mean, what are we having here, a child or a tomato?

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Some of you may know that I love to play the guitar -- Country blues finger pick'n to be precise. Well, a new affliction, preying solely on guitarists, has come to my attention, and I'm worried.


07.05.01

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Today I went to my very first corporate business proposal presentation -- complete with powerpoint slide presentation, leather chairs, and nervous jokes.

My company (Internet incubation/Site creation) is trying to land a deal to make the Japanese website for a large, American luxury hotel chain. The entire proposal and presentation had to be in English, hence the involvement of me, a lowly programmer. All of the VPs of our various departments -- design, technology development, marketing -- had to do their parts, and I was the general coordinator, editor, and language coach.

It was a good opportunity for me to meet the higher-ups in my company, and also to learn what it's like to participate in a multi million dollar business deal. I felt like Tom Cruise in some movie based on a Michael Crichton novel -- "A story of power and intrigue woven from the dark web of corporate Japan's new economy..."

It seems like only yesterday I was digging ditches in some bland Ontario municipality. Sometimes I shock myself when I stop to think about where I am and what I'm doing. Japan, if nothing else, is the land where semi-skilled people can go a long way based on their native English language ability. I'm living proof of that.