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06.22.02

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Today I killed three pigeons that have been plaguing our apartment for over a year. It was a terrible and gruesome scene: I tried not to look into their eyes as I did it. I feel like crap and don't even want to talk about it right now...I'll tell you more on Monday.

Other than the avian carnage, things are going well. Tomorrow we're going out somewhere (haven't decided yet) with Makis, Mhairi, their baby Ioulia and Mhairi's mother who is visiting from Scotland. Hopefully we'll go to some place where I can get some good, punchy photos for you.

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06.20.02

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The other day Karen got me a book on black and white photography from the library, so I thought I'd give it a try for a while.

What do you think?

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Slower.net is a great photo blog that I have seen recommended in a few places lately. You should check it out.

Also, thanks to Laura for bringing to my attention More Than Donuts. A blog by a painfully funny girl from, where else, New York.

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06.18.02

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In about five minutes Japan will play Turkey in the World Cup Round of 16. As usual, my company has set up a TV projector in our largest meeting room so that we can all watch the game. It should be fun, and I'm heading there as soon as I upload this web page.

Last Sunday when Japan beat Tunisia life devolved into absolute pandemonium for several hours. I've never seen people here interact with strangers on the street before. They were giving each other high-fives and chanting 'NIPPON NIPPON' as they walked passed each other. It made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

I took today's pictures in front of Shibuya station right after the Japan-Tunisia match.

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So far there have been no incidents of hooliganism involving foreign fans. However, as the Japanese team keeps winning, and as the fans become more and more excited, Japanese locals are starting to get all wild and rowdy.

You can't really call the Japanese fans 'hooligans' because they're not beating the crap out of anyone under the false pretense of being sports fans. For the most part, the Japanese fans are doing things like jumping into rivers and running across busy streets while cheering -- essentially the issue is that they're endangering themselves.

So, to fill the semantic void I want to go on record as coining the new term 'Jooligan', meaning Japanese hooligan.

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You can also see more pictures from Friday's celebration in front of Shibuya station in the new hunkabutta World Cup gallery.

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06.16.02

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Happy Father's Day, Dad. I wish you could be here to see your grandson Jack.

My first Father's Day has been really nice. Karen has been cooking all of my favourite food for me, and Jack (even though he's only ten months old) somehow managed to go out and buy me a cool Reverend Gary Davis CD and t-shirt.

It's great being a dad.

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