Well, folks, this is sayonara. I have eight hundred things on my To Do list and just seventy-two hours to do them.
Bright and early Monday, I'm off on a three-week tour of Japan. My vocabulary will consist solely of the words "hello," "goodbye," "eat," and "thanks."
If I could learn how to say "I never ever do this, but for you I'll make an exception," I'd have all the bases covered.
Please, browse through the archives for stories you might have missed. And check back for news after November 7. Will I be set upon by Yakuza thugs? Will I be molested by Harujuku girls? Will a wealthy Asian businessman fall in love with my feet?
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