Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Arrival in Japan

Well, I'm here.  The flight wasn't bad.  I got an aisle seat by an emergency exit, so I had lots of leg room.  Although I had to sit next to this big Latino kid who was oozing over into my seat.  We had a dismal, boring stop in Anchorage for a couple of hours.  Lots of taxidermied animals who'd been got at by moths staring at us and not much else.  It is also the home of $7 12oz bottles of water.  (I went thirsty on principle).  An Ambien later, and the time machine had me arriving in Japan.  AMC at Yokota has probably the worst-run customs operation I've come across.  Happily, the Marines from Camp Fuji were there on time and we got here without mishap.

In an hour I have to go "have a beer" with the Base CO.  He seems like a really good guy, but I'm really not in the mood.  I warned him I might fall asleep with my face in the peanuts.  Check-in has gone pretty well so far.  Everyone seems motivated to help.  One of the reasons why is that they managed to seriously F*&% up the CO's travel claim, etc, and so he's on the warpath.  He told me I'm a test case...  On the plus side, I pulled off a real coup today.  I took the test and got my USFJ driving license!  I just asked a random question about cars, and it turns out the Fujiites do their own licensing.  Two hours later I was street legal.  Muah HaHaHaaaah!  I also am taking my wife's advice and staying longer here at Camp Fuji.  I can't stand the thought of leaving the serenity of Fuji-san and galloping downhill to the bedlam of the city tomorrow.  I'll go Friday.  The weather's about 75 degrees here, but humid.  Tomorrow, I want to go for a run through the pine trees.  The place has changed quite a bit.  There has been a lot of new construction.  I kind of miss the older, less developed Camp with it's run-down charm.  I told one of the Marines that I had first come here in August 1992.  I might as well of told him I was one of the guys who rowed George Washington over the Delaware.  'Scuse me while I put my teeth in soak...  Anyway, I had better dig my glad rags out...

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