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12.22.01

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Yoyogi park is right next to Harajuku station. On Sundays anything can happen there. They used to have fantastic raves in the summer, and although I usually hate raves, the sunny setting and bizarre international crowd always made for an enjoyable event. There's nothing like an afternoon of slutty British chicks and gold body glitter is what I say.

All around the edge of the park bands of various shapes and sizes would setup. They would be so close together that one band's sound would interfere with its neighbour's. Pretty soon they'd all start playing as loud as they could so as to drown out the next guy. On some weekends you could find twenty or thirty groups. Most were so-so, but some really got down, if you know what I mean.

Last summer when I was taking pictures for Wired magazine's Japanese issue, I rented a really nice camera and I went down to Yoyogi park and took some pictures of people in the different bands. That's what you're looking at in today's posting.

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Of course the big news is that I'm leaving tomorrow for Toronto. Karen called the yesterday and her and Jack arrived without incident. She tells me my father is crazy about Jack. I guess that was to be expected.

I'm definitely going to continue posting to Hunkabutta over the holidays, and I'm going to try to post pictures of our Ontario Christmas, but I might not be able to for various technical reasons. If all else fails, I have a backlog of Tokyo pictures which I'll post instead.

The new comment system has been working out quite well. I recently made a small change, you no longer have to submit your email address, now its only optional. I thought the email thing might be scaring off a few people who are sensitive about that kind of thing.

So, if you haven't yet, check out the new comment system. It's groovy.
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12.19.01

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Karen and Jack leave for Toronto tomorrow -- so sad, I'll be all alone again. Fortunately, I'll be leaving for Toronto myself on Sunday, so it'll only be a brief separation. In case you're wondering, we're departing on different days because it saved us a lot of money. The rates go way up beginning Friday, but I couldn't get work off before then, so Karen decided to go on Thursday without me.

Other than the impending Christmas trip, things have been relatively uneventful, basically you can sum everything up in three words: "work and baby."

Jack's doing great though. A new adventure every day. He's really coming to life, and couldn't be any easier to take care of. Actually, he's the Wonder baby.

Not only does he sleep through the night, he wakes me up in the morning if I oversleep for work. He doesn't cry when he's hungry, he just gives us a 'knowing look.' And at the tender age of four months he's started changing his own diapers, not that that's so bad anyway, because he only ever poos in dry little pellets, like a bunny.

I think we're all going to have a good time in Toronto.

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12.17.01

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It's time for another baby Jack day. We haven't had one in a little while. The theme of these photos is, "How to use an infant for fun and amusement!"

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It's getting pretty close to the departure date for our Christmas trip to Canada and there is a lot of excitement brewing on both sides of the Pacific.

On the phone the other day my father told me to start a diet right now because I'm guaranteed to put on a load a fat with all of the food that my mother and other relatives have been preparing in anticipation of our arrival.

To all of my friends back home who read Hunkabutta, you should email me your new phone numbers. I'll also send you my parent's current number.

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The new comment system seems to be working out fairly well. No bug reports yet. If you haven't tried the new comment system, then do so right now. You can find the link at the bottom of each post.

Dave Drano suggested that I take requests for photos and I thought that was a great idea. I think that I'll set up a mechanism where people can submit requests and I'll list them as 'pending' on the top page. For now, I'd be willing to consider some requests submitted using the comment system.

Tell me, what would you like me to take a picture of here in Tokyo?

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12.15.01

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It turn's out that my kidneys are fine -- still fat, pink and rosy.

The test that I failed on my company health check a while back, contrary to what my translating coworker told me, was actually concerning my liver. The test was a measurement of an enzyme that is an indicator of stress levels in the liver. The test result was only a few points outside of the average range, which is really nothing strange at all. Not too exciting, I know, but I didn't want to leave you hanging in the air after Thursday's post.

Having experiences like this teaches you what it's like to be illiterate. I had to count on my coworker to give me some important information, and he let me down. Not that I'm mad about it or blame him in any way, I mean, confusing two organ names is an easy mistake to make in a second language. It's just that being here makes me appreciate my literacy more because everyday I have to live through the minor, and sometimes major, troubles that the lack of literacy always entails.

Aren't you glad that you can read? Can you imagine what life would be like if you couldn't?

I'm just glad that my kidneys are all right.

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