<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:39:05.641-07:00</updated><category term='Disney Sea'/><category term='Kabuki-za'/><category term='Disney Land'/><category term='Exitebike'/><category term='Japan trip'/><category term='stand still'/><category term='Rainbow Bridge'/><category term='ice'/><category term='Odaiba'/><category term='Kua&apos; Aina'/><category term='Asakusa'/><category term='Michigan'/><title type='text'>Lovers in Japan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-8334113167788400563</id><published>2009-07-15T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T06:51:04.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yokohmama Day Trip Vids.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c00e01a64342c68" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c00e01a64342c68%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D418AD526194B893E655617404548EBC020CB65DF.78A2A22C056630DAB146994C2BAF3FD79017D9CD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc00e01a64342c68%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DpJwjqHx_4k08jL0iapEOElmcBM4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c00e01a64342c68%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D418AD526194B893E655617404548EBC020CB65DF.78A2A22C056630DAB146994C2BAF3FD79017D9CD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc00e01a64342c68%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DpJwjqHx_4k08jL0iapEOElmcBM4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet escalator. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aba2f72258ac37ae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daba2f72258ac37ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BE57C7B7D541B332BA8B11328334CCC625525A4.5E395661456BB4572E7A36C582A2779E6CCAD580%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daba2f72258ac37ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlJb3T0F-ueo_tlRI8oC0vs6jSiA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daba2f72258ac37ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7BE57C7B7D541B332BA8B11328334CCC625525A4.5E395661456BB4572E7A36C582A2779E6CCAD580%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daba2f72258ac37ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlJb3T0F-ueo_tlRI8oC0vs6jSiA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penguins! 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OH yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-8334113167788400563?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=aba2f72258ac37ae&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c00e01a64342c68&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ff1b35e37d2f203b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/8334113167788400563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=8334113167788400563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/8334113167788400563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/8334113167788400563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-escalator.html' title='Yokohmama Day Trip Vids.'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-508015024219533555</id><published>2009-07-01T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T06:46:43.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hump Day</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan remains. Let me catch you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was a nice evening. I actually decided to eat my own food here and just lay low for the evening. Because of the SWEET new reading material that Amanda gifted us with, I was completely content with myself and my book(s). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life of Pi &lt;/span&gt;was a pretty cool read. It's a novel about a boy and a tiger...that's all I'll say. Pick it up if you get a chance. Here's an interesting quote from the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Christianity is a religion in a rush. Look at the world created in seven days. Even on a symbolic level, that's creation in a frenzy. To one born in a religion where the battle for a single soul can be a relay race run over many centuries, with innumerable generations passing along the baton, the quick resolution of Christianity has a dizzying effect. If Hinduism flows placidly like the Ganges, then Christianity bustles like Tokyo at rush hour. It is a religion as swift as a swallow, as urgent as an ambulance. It turns on a dime, expresses itself in an instant. In a moment you are lost or saved. Christianity stretches back through the ages, but in essence it exists only at one time: right now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chew on...then digest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Saturday turned out to be really great too. We spent the day with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yamaji&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sensei&lt;/span&gt;, one of the teachers from the kindergarten. She doesn't speak much English but we were accompanied by her parents who do! We traveled to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Boso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Villiage&lt;/span&gt;, an old area dating back to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Edo&lt;/span&gt; Period. It was really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;. Here are a few pictures.-- Thanks Sarah and Krista for letting me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gank&lt;/span&gt; a couple of these from your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkthFeqVVoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2BgkmJNy3lU/s1600-h/5083_99010507122_713522122_2143003_6439257_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkthFeqVVoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2BgkmJNy3lU/s320/5083_99010507122_713522122_2143003_6439257_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353479328817829506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Male kimono...&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to at least have a tough pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkthEkdiP3I/AAAAAAAAALs/LyYMgnB3hvI/s1600-h/5083_99010472122_713522122_2142998_7881188_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkthEkdiP3I/AAAAAAAAALs/LyYMgnB3hvI/s320/5083_99010472122_713522122_2142998_7881188_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353479313194893170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkthD1De_3I/AAAAAAAAALk/1230YvshcMQ/s1600-h/5083_99010107122_713522122_2142938_1954273_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkthD1De_3I/AAAAAAAAALk/1230YvshcMQ/s320/5083_99010107122_713522122_2142938_1954273_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353479300469161842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we did the usual. Mall, church, mall/groceries, hang out. Here's a peek at my groceries for the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SktiBDwb1RI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xKHlQgnYbUw/s1600-h/P1010021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SktiBDwb1RI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xKHlQgnYbUw/s320/P1010021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353480352387814674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oj, ham, bananas, lettuce, mandarin oranges, carrot, blueberry yogurt, bread, tomatoes, ramen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday evening, we made a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Katoko&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sensei's&lt;/span&gt; house. She is the mother of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Satoko&lt;/span&gt; who met us at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kabukiza&lt;/span&gt; theater a couple of weeks ago. We went to their house at about 6:30 and spent the evening making and eating some really unique (and delicious) foods. The main dish was called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;takoyaki&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Takoyaki&lt;/span&gt; is basically like a pancake ball with a slice of octopus in the center. It was pretty tasty and we all ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wayyyyy&lt;/span&gt; too much. Here are a few pics from the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sktxp_RcprI/AAAAAAAAAMc/XP4qsOGAtnI/s1600-h/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sktxp_RcprI/AAAAAAAAAMc/XP4qsOGAtnI/s320/P1010004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353497548233156274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Takoyaki&lt;/span&gt;. Finished product. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Yummm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SktxqkrllEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bVQYy6DtD90/s1600-h/P1010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SktxqkrllEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bVQYy6DtD90/s320/P1010020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353497558274905154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, happy as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SktxqevIHAI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jcx4RypxXhM/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SktxqevIHAI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jcx4RypxXhM/s320/P1010019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353497556679138306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert of doughnuts and tea. I snagged &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Teto&lt;/span&gt; for the pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it for now. I wanna read and then sleep!&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;mikeyoder&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-508015024219533555?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/508015024219533555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=508015024219533555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/508015024219533555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/508015024219533555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/07/hump-day.html' title='Hump Day'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkthFeqVVoI/AAAAAAAAAL0/2BgkmJNy3lU/s72-c/5083_99010507122_713522122_2143003_6439257_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-4891804654945585455</id><published>2009-06-25T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T06:28:10.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>encROACHment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hola&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd throw a little Spanish greeting in there tonight...Let me get into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the title speaks multitudes this time around. Last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blog's&lt;/span&gt; title was pretty random, I've had Winnie the Pooh songs stuck in my head for a solid 2 weeks, ergo the "stuffed with fluff" referral.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's blog deals with the serious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;encROACHment&lt;/span&gt; that has taken place in the past week. Let me elaborate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, encroachment by definition:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; intrusion on, trespass on, invasion of, infiltration of, incursion into, infringement of, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;impingement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition in place, let me further explain what an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;encROACHment&lt;/span&gt; is. Simply, it is the encroachment of a cockroach. These cockroaches don't care much 'bout my eating space, sleeping space, or personal space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I went to the kitchen to grab a little evening snack of yogurt and mandarin oranges. I opened the door, flipped on the lights, and quickly noticed three things that didn't belong. It's like that song that Oscar and Elmo used to sing on Sesame Street; "one of these things just doesn't belong here, one of these things just doesn't belong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw three over-sized, larger than life, bigger than Texas, wider than the ocean, blacker than the night, uglier than a uni-brow, worse than a kiss from your sister, no-good, dirty rotten, scum of the earth &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COCKROACHES&lt;/span&gt;. They were all in my spaghetti stash. I was not happy or pleased. I grabbed the nearest thing which happened to me which happened to be a spaghetti strainer. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MEANT BUSINESS&lt;/span&gt;. I wanted &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dead roaches&lt;/span&gt;. I tried to get them in one fell swoop but they were far too fast. Two shimmied up to their corner-hole house and one lucky sucker escaped behind the air conditioning unit right before I could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;annihilate&lt;/span&gt; him. Suddenly, I wasn't as excited about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yogurt&lt;/span&gt; and mandarin oranges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same thing happened the following night. However, I was a bit more prepared and anticipated the movement of one of the smaller, dang roaches. He was toast. The other two escaped. In a nutshell my kill count for the kitchen is 2. I think there might be one more stinker running around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, two days ago, the unthinkable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt;. I came back to my room to take a shower. I had two shirts on; one long sleeve and then a shorter sleeved over top of that...I took off the first shirt and felt a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DANG &lt;/span&gt;old roach in my hair!!!! I flipped out. Luckily, I had my shirt in hand and quickly swatted that such and such. I still don't know where that thing came from. It really seems like it was between my shirts but I don't know how that's possible. I don't really want/need to think about it. All I'm saying is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;encROACHment&lt;/span&gt; needs to stop!&lt;br /&gt;My kill count is up to three. Here is proof in high quality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN3Pe0BppI/AAAAAAAAAKs/aIgTg0aj9is/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN3Pe0BppI/AAAAAAAAAKs/aIgTg0aj9is/s400/P1010002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351251890099299986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN3P9S7ihI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Azsi80yVGE4/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN3P9S7ihI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Azsi80yVGE4/s400/P1010003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351251898281986578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;On a brighter note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was super good. We met a woman named Amanda. She graduated from Spring Arbor and spent a semester at the kindergarten 6 years ago. She was the Spring Arbor pioneer to Japan. Anyways, she has spent the last two years teaching English in China and is on her was back to the States for a 2 month vacation. She stopped in to visit and we got to eat sushi tonight with her and just talk! It is really refreshing to talk...Anyways, she was great and gave us a few pointers and memories. Also, she brought books. I am so happy and grateful. English books here are hard to find and expensive. Because I left in such a flurry, I only packed two books and have really needed some new material. I am so happy. I dug into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Life of Pi&lt;/span&gt; tonight and am seriously digging it. It won some pretty prestigious awards a few years &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt;... Anyways, here are 2 pics from us doing some damage at the sushi bar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN5U6pc7nI/AAAAAAAAALE/HCv1EB8IBvw/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN5U6pc7nI/AAAAAAAAALE/HCv1EB8IBvw/s400/P1010008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351254182493744754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You like it fresh? Let me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fillet&lt;/span&gt; this guy for you real quick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN5Urw3qFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wljOitgOvEg/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN5Urw3qFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wljOitgOvEg/s400/P1010007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351254178498324562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;krista&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt;, me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;amanda&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;katoko&lt;/span&gt;. sushi=happy faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-4891804654945585455?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/4891804654945585455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=4891804654945585455' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/4891804654945585455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/4891804654945585455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/06/encroachment.html' title='encROACHment'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkN3Pe0BppI/AAAAAAAAAKs/aIgTg0aj9is/s72-c/P1010002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-6672948836219982331</id><published>2009-06-22T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T06:10:45.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuffed with Fluff.</title><content type='html'>Kombanwa (Good Evening),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is everybody? Let me say that it was pretty great to talk to my dad and aunts and uncles on Father's Day! Skype is so good, so good.&lt;br /&gt;Blog business:&lt;br /&gt;So I had a really cool weekend. Lemme start on Friday night and work through Monday. Sound good? Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been a person who enjoys Friday nights. Whether it was in junior high begging my parents to let me go to the football games or chilling with the boys after Little Caesars in high school, Friday just seems like the most appropriate night to go out and do something. So when Friday rolls around in the Land of the Rising Sun, I think my attitude towards them remains the same. At any rate, I decided that a trip to the sushi bar was a splendid idea for my night. Then, I would hang out around Big Hop, cruise on my two-wheeler, and jam to some music. I invited the girls but they weren't necessarily "feeling it." That didn't stop me. I made it to the sushi bar (about 20 min bike ride) and walked in. I think the people there get a kick out of me. There are probably so few "gaijin" or foreigners who eat there... During the day and early evening, sushi is displayed on a conveyor belt that winds throughout the restaurant. Then, you just check out the different plates and snatch what you like. Since I didn't arrive until about 7:15, they didn't have any sushi on the belt. That's okay though, ordering it makes it even more tastier and fun. I gave my man behind the counter a nod and pointed to a platter combination on the menu. Here's a video of my experience and new favorite place in Inzai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3b250d32cc0060c5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3b250d32cc0060c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D70C3B791F2B640B13B5D81C9460C3EC36B2279D6.3DDA999E9EFF76D73A7F176848408F3FEC05F1DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3b250d32cc0060c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqBbhFAEyZ6piRIuPnIMMQKxixD0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3b250d32cc0060c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D70C3B791F2B640B13B5D81C9460C3EC36B2279D6.3DDA999E9EFF76D73A7F176848408F3FEC05F1DE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3b250d32cc0060c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqBbhFAEyZ6piRIuPnIMMQKxixD0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sushi coverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sushi, I grabbed my bike and headed for the Big Hop mall. It's pretty cool at night, especially when it's not raining. I usually don't really buy anything at the mall. Strolling suits me just fine. Friday nights aren't too busy. I got to the middle of the mall, sat out by one of the many fountains, and played some Solitaire--is that ironic, appropriate, or both? Oh yeah, I also snagged a Toblerone from the candy store. I know how to do it UPPP! haha. I traveled back home and read for the rest of my night. A couple pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sj-HAn5Nh3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/truSCf3rKQ8/s1600-h/P1010123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sj-HAn5Nh3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/truSCf3rKQ8/s200/P1010123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350143327118133106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sj-HGMhDtiI/AAAAAAAAAKU/YablbrXU-a8/s1600-h/P1010129_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sj-HGMhDtiI/AAAAAAAAAKU/YablbrXU-a8/s200/P1010129_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350143422848284194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Hop.                                                                           me enjoying Toblerone by the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, we hadn't made any concrete plans. Since we traveled into Tokyo midweek, we all agreed that we should probably hang around here for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had heard much talk about Japanese hot springs or onsen. Onsen are super popular here. I read about the certain etiquette and procedures that one needs to follow. I thought it sounded pretty relaxing and talked to Keiko and Minako a bit about it. They had been a few times and said that they are pretty nice. I asked the girls if they wanted to go but the politely declined...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps four years ago I would have been a bit more apprehensive about the whole nudity thing that coincides with onsen etiquette. The thing is, when you go to these places, no one really cares that you are even there. They don't stare at each other. They don't make you feel awkward. Plus, I don't know ANY of them. Bonus!!! I went for it. And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret it. In fact, I recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was incredibly relaxing. The water in the big hot springs (inside) is actually trucked in from the northern part of Japan. It was sort of grayish but smelled really nice. I'm not sure what minerals were in the water but it said it was "good for aches and pains." The outside part had two smaller, round tubs. One had crystal clear warm water and the other had freezing cold water. They also had a sauna and a little garden area. I rotated between the four things and spent about an hour and a half. Here's a pic I found on wikipedia on the onsen page. It shows what a typical washing area looks like. You are required to wash and rinse extremely well before entering the hot springs... Some pics say 2,000 words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkDPekbpXzI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cb34tyuR_iY/s1600-h/Onsen-4-washing-cubicels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkDPekbpXzI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cb34tyuR_iY/s320/Onsen-4-washing-cubicels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350504481398808370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I hope you are "cracking" up. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, On Sunday morning we went to church with Minako. Every Sunday, we leave the kindergarten by 8:30 and then spend about an hour in the mall across the street from the church. I usually go to Starbucks and read/listen to music. Then, the church service starts at 10:30 and last until about 11:45. Then we go back over to the mall, eat lunch, and then buy our groceries for the week.&lt;br /&gt;We went out for dinner with the Nishimuras for Father's Day. It was a cool traditional place just down the road from the kindergarten. We sat on the tatami mats, low table, legs crossed and all. It was great food and a great time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings me to Monday. Here is a quick video of a class I was in on Monday morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4346a67666b38ba1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4346a67666b38ba1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D289726FB8AA4BC48E47945F88A153E77DF7FBEBA.1B8820449FC92B4AD9EAD38E9EB5ABCFFDA3DE74%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4346a67666b38ba1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdoGEszliVlodsm57Bx0I15u1qmw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4346a67666b38ba1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D289726FB8AA4BC48E47945F88A153E77DF7FBEBA.1B8820449FC92B4AD9EAD38E9EB5ABCFFDA3DE74%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4346a67666b38ba1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdoGEszliVlodsm57Bx0I15u1qmw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Kiddies in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkDUCV_hjkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/exMsN4VD7rg/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SkDUCV_hjkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/exMsN4VD7rg/s320/P1010005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350509494044560962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me with the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for reading!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-6672948836219982331?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3b250d32cc0060c5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4346a67666b38ba1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/6672948836219982331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=6672948836219982331' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6672948836219982331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6672948836219982331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/06/stuffed-with-fluff.html' title='Stuffed with Fluff.'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sj-HAn5Nh3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/truSCf3rKQ8/s72-c/P1010123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-1572022056931420812</id><published>2009-06-18T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T06:36:44.863-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Odaiba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kabuki-za'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kua&apos; Aina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asakusa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbow Bridge'/><title type='text'>Ferris Bueller's Day Off: Photos and Blog</title><content type='html'>Hey everybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have had a pretty awesome week so far. We were surprised on Tuesday night when Keiko-san told us that we were going to make a trip into Tokyo on Wednesday to see the very famous Kabuki-za Theater in Tokyo. I was incredibly pumped. (That was one of the remaining places left on my list to visit.) Plus, we got Hump-Day off from work!!! If that's not enough, the kindergarten paid for it... Boo-ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we hopped on the train @ 8:00 a.m. and headed for Tokyo. We made it to the theatre just fine and waited in line for tickets. It's a serious deal! We planned to meet Keiko-san's niece Satoko and her friend Mai at the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the hour long act, the five of us headed to Asakusa, the oldest region of Tokyo. Very famous, very historical, very cool. We ate some lunch at this ridiculously cool restaurant and then strolled in Asakusa, shopped, and snapped a few photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-DDaQWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/VVry1NZPwz4/s1600-h/P1010025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-DDaQWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/VVry1NZPwz4/s320/P1010025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348638051450634594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five-Storied Pagoda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time with the girls. They were super fun and want to teach us how to make some Japanese dishes later on this summer. In exchange, I vowed to teach them how to make some Hot N' Ready style pizzas. Well, maybe not HNRs, but pizza nonetheless...&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot9oDfK0I/AAAAAAAAAIc/IjU-UUdmVgU/s1600-h/P1010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot9oDfK0I/AAAAAAAAAIc/IjU-UUdmVgU/s320/P1010018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348638044203199298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me, krista, sarah, mai, satoko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satoko and Mai headed back to Chiba New Town and we spent the afternoon/evening in Tokyo's Odaiba area. It is one of the "newest" parts of Tokyo as it is literally constructed on some reclaimed land right on Tokyo Bay. We got there and visited a Toyota Showroom, rode a big Ferris wheel, and then headed for the waterfront. I knew a replica of Lady Liberty was somewhere along beach and we found her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjouUCydGWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ALYfy42iax8/s1600-h/P1010079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjouUCydGWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ALYfy42iax8/s320/P1010079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348638429336639842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I touched my heart for her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really liked the beach in front of Rainbow Bridge. On the way over to Odaiba, our train (see vids) came over beside and then under the cars! It was cool. Here is me rockin with Rainbow Bridge in the background:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-ZOlPYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4O3q5py0cfw/s1600-h/P1010062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-ZOlPYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4O3q5py0cfw/s320/P1010062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348638057403071874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loving life at Rainbow Bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I thought that it would probably be an awesome idea to have an "Awkward Senior Picture" photo shoot along the water. We made up some fresh, new poses and also abused the classics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-pUyZHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qVgqCPAWfZw/s1600-h/P1010070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-pUyZHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qVgqCPAWfZw/s320/P1010070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348638061724066930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fresh New Pose. Name is still in the works. Maybe you have one? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-yCWPYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/XEOr7seXFR0/s1600-h/P1010073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-yCWPYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/XEOr7seXFR0/s320/P1010073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348638064062643586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Classic Awkward Rock Pose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We worked our way to "The Best Burger Place in Tokyo" called Kua' Aina. Most of the tour books I have concur on the issue... It's a Hawaiian restaurant with only four in the World; 2 in Hawaii, 1 in Santa Montica, 1 in Tokyo! I coaxed the girls into going and we definitely didn't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view was awesome. (See night pics below)&lt;br /&gt;Burgers, tasty as can be.&lt;br /&gt;Hawaiian radio station playing through the speakers.&lt;br /&gt;Obama's been there. (Pic of him paying on the wall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjo_LV1F0NI/AAAAAAAAAJc/E6wsNdti5Ow/s1600-h/P1010080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjo_LV1F0NI/AAAAAAAAAJc/E6wsNdti5Ow/s200/P1010080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348656971526820050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjo_LpFsrnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5bjfnp-R0S4/s1600-h/P1010083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjo_LpFsrnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5bjfnp-R0S4/s200/P1010083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348656976696749682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avocado burger, rings, fries, Coke. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Delectable&lt;/span&gt; won't even work to describe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read about this area and mentioned that it would probably a nice place to see the night view...Thanks Small Planet Tour Book...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjouUcQlWuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lKVy3vm3wZ0/s1600-h/P1010090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjouUcQlWuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lKVy3vm3wZ0/s320/P1010090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348638436173896418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Lib and Rainbow Bridge at night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjouUhfpSFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/e_4FnhvqkG8/s1600-h/P1010098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjouUhfpSFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/e_4FnhvqkG8/s320/P1010098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348638437579245650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow Bridge, Tokyo Tower, and party boats at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so we had a pretty complete day. Very very fun. This weekend, I am hoping to visit a sento somewhere around Inzai Shi or Makinohara. I'll fill you in on that later on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye. see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-1572022056931420812?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/1572022056931420812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=1572022056931420812' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/1572022056931420812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/1572022056931420812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/06/ferris-buellers-day-off-photos-and-blog.html' title='Ferris Bueller&apos;s Day Off: Photos and Blog'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sjot-DDaQWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/VVry1NZPwz4/s72-c/P1010025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-5163933024362650562</id><published>2009-06-17T06:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T06:33:07.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferris Bueller's Day Off: Vlogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-25f1be9e0db1ca3a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D25f1be9e0db1ca3a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAECFD3A07C166E1D3B7BB9569675697938526D.6DCBE95CE3CF8EB7F8820432919FC74073140300%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D25f1be9e0db1ca3a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3k-uhrLCJNFXoaaZCi4Bdi9eIrA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D25f1be9e0db1ca3a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DAECFD3A07C166E1D3B7BB9569675697938526D.6DCBE95CE3CF8EB7F8820432919FC74073140300%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D25f1be9e0db1ca3a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3k-uhrLCJNFXoaaZCi4Bdi9eIrA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Lunch. okonomiyaki. 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Whitney Houston was on the radio. Couldn't have been better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-5163933024362650562?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=25f1be9e0db1ca3a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4a07b21d222e2ce4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5be6a0544f2ee571&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8bc5fa2957d4d9bb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/5163933024362650562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=5163933024362650562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/5163933024362650562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/5163933024362650562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/06/ferris-buellers-day-off.html' title='Ferris Bueller&apos;s Day Off: Vlogs'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-3792087759663537819</id><published>2009-06-15T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T05:50:05.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Blogs.</title><content type='html'>To the faithful readers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!&lt;br /&gt;I want to start this blog out by saying that I apologize for not writing in a week and a half. Dang. I’m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Well, Japan continues to be a challenge and a blessing. The challenges ebb and the blessings flow.&lt;br /&gt;Let me catch you all up to speed.&lt;br /&gt; The work at the Kindergarten is busy. By the time 6:00 p.m. rolls around, I am drained and ready for a little alone and rest time. So how do I spend my evenings here? Good question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week consisted of: reading, Yahtzee and Catch Phrase with the girls, a jigsaw puz of Mt. Fuji (how appropriate), music, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1984&lt;/span&gt; by Orwell audiobook. Oh yeah, then there is the Skype action that I need. I love hearing the weather/farming updates, softball scores, Keim kids, Brighton highlights, etc… Also, last night I watched about 1hour of Simon and Garfunkel videos on YouTubes. They are going to be in Tokyo for a reunion tour at the end of the summer. I would like to get to that…probably won’t happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, we decided to make a trip to see the Chiba Lotte Marines play baseball. They were scheduled to play the Hanshin Tigers, the equivalent to our NYYanks. The marines are actually managed by Bobby Valentine, former MLB manager and player. We boarded the train and crossed our fingers, as we were hoping to get tickets at the stadium. Didn’t happen. It was sold out and then some. I was optimistic. I really wanted to watch some baseball but I am always down for some adventure. On the way to the stadium, I noticed some signs for a beach…&lt;br /&gt;Plan B. We eventually left the stadium and made our way to the beach. The beach is part of Tokyo Bay and wasn’t particularly pristine. However, I really enjoyed it. I waded out into the shallows and watched these crazy jumping fish. They usually jumped three times in a row, like they were trying to fly. It was rad and made me LOL and ROFL. haha.&lt;br /&gt;After the beach, I saw a Japanese garden and really wanted to walk through. We saw that it cost 100 yen, which is about $1, well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We grabbed some decent noodles on the way back to the train station. We stumbled upon some street musicians who turned out to be pretty sweet. The were jamming some American acoustic songs. I like that. Then, a lady came up to us and mentioned that they were all missionaries. We stayed and talked with them in the park for about 30 mins and eventually missed our train…No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it back to Inzaimakinohara station. The girls were tuckered out. They grabbed their bikes and headed back to the kindergarten. I stayed out, explored, and jammed to some music…Mostly Regina Spektor, oddly enough… I guess it worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here are a few recent pictures. I’ll try to be better and update more.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvnc8tBcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8ncDK5EFe88/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvnc8tBcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8ncDK5EFe88/s400/P1010005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347513962381247938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frequenting the Big Boy. Nothing like U.S. Big Boy. They do have stellar waffle fries though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvmwx0z1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/TIQCsYLAjQ0/s1600-h/P1010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvmwx0z1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/TIQCsYLAjQ0/s400/P1010013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347513950524460882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.Nan. + M.Yo = Okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvmUMj3II/AAAAAAAAAH8/18PgstWEqJg/s1600-h/P1010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvmUMj3II/AAAAAAAAAH8/18PgstWEqJg/s400/P1010020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347513942851968130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lions are super-cool too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvnTKzm1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/qYAvJlfWBbU/s1600-h/4605_92957206963_714636963_2029950_4858891_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvnTKzm1I/AAAAAAAAAIU/qYAvJlfWBbU/s400/4605_92957206963_714636963_2029950_4858891_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347513959756045138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gospel choir with the ladies...Overjoyed. obviously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-3792087759663537819?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/3792087759663537819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=3792087759663537819' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/3792087759663537819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/3792087759663537819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-faithful-readers-hello-i-want-to.html' title='Rainy Blogs.'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SjYvnc8tBcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8ncDK5EFe88/s72-c/P1010005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-5711275586949973051</id><published>2009-06-04T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:40:16.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swipes and Blows.</title><content type='html'>Greetings and salutations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s Thursday night here at Inzai Shion Kindergarten and all is quiet. I am currently digesting my dinner of eggs, ham, and potatoes but still chewing on some thoughts…&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ll get some of them on here. I have no complaints. I just want to talk about excessiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Excess:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fish. Fish cakes. Fish patty. Fish ball. Fish cream.&lt;br /&gt;2. Rice. Rice cakes. Rice patty. Rice ball. Rice cream.&lt;br /&gt;3. Behinds. (Forgetting to pull pants to waist before hitting the playground or classroom.)&lt;br /&gt;4. “Below the belt” blows to Mike-sensei.&lt;br /&gt;5. “Credit card” swipes on Mike-sensei. (Reply comments if definition of "credit card" is needed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ok. But seriously. Too much of those things. Especially #s 4 and 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was again fantastic. We got things started off completely right on Sunday with that crazy-good BBQ. I’ll let the picture speak, just multiply it by 10 and then you’ll have a pretty good idea…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7G6pEhLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FDPNgtoE-vo/s1600-h/P1010024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7G6pEhLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FDPNgtoE-vo/s320/P1010024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343445210393511090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corn on Cob. Horse-radish salad. Beef steak. Yakisoba. Potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday evening, we went into town with Minako-san and purchased some groceries for the week. We get a 3000 yen (about $30) budget per week which is plenty for me. I buy things like spaghetti, Coca Cola, lettuce, broccoli, asparagus, lunch meat, bread, ham, sushi, ramen, bananas, yogurt, eggs, potatoes, pastries, etc…It’s nice to be in control of what you eat for dinner. It’s also nice to have an inkling of what exactly it is that you are eating. Let me rabbit trail… I think I took that for granted before this. I really like trying new foods but I don’t like the unexpectedness that comes with so many of the foods here. It’s like this: Have you ever drank water from a glass that you thought was going to be Sprite? Or, have you ever put salt in your coffee, thinking it was sugar? Well I HATE those few moments of realization just after consumption. Almost everyday at lunch, I eat something that gives me this same hated feeling. Understand, it’s not actually the taste of the morsel, it’s not knowing what it is beforehand! I have a process for solving these mysteries but it regularly fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent examples:&lt;br /&gt;Fishy paste disguised as a prune.&lt;br /&gt;Custard filled pastry that was really a pastry laced with butter.&lt;br /&gt;Chicken that’s fish. Fish that’s chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The work at the kindergarten is a blast. It is actually boosting my confidence. It seems like if I am able to work with and teach kids who speak a completely different language, than I will excel in the States. Maybe I’ll use that for some leverage in the job hunt…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else. I’ve been representing the Red Wings over here. I wear my shirt too much and had a really gnarley/pubescent playoff beard for a week or two. I am actually downloading the games from iTunes at the moment…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. A few pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7GTmyUPI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mpNwCQ8zmeE/s1600-h/P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7GTmyUPI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mpNwCQ8zmeE/s320/P1010010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343445199914946802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My people doing BBQ their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7GGAI4TI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1FrUxmzqoX8/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7GGAI4TI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1FrUxmzqoX8/s320/P1010006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343445196263186738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yui-chan, me, Naomi-chan. They define "sweetheart."&lt;br /&gt;Also, my two new girlfriends...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7Gti_OMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/uZ1vm-TSPS4/s1600-h/P1010036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7Gti_OMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/uZ1vm-TSPS4/s320/P1010036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343445206878337218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiroto and me. He's a good man. At age 5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-5711275586949973051?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/5711275586949973051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=5711275586949973051' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/5711275586949973051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/5711275586949973051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/06/swipes-and-blows.html' title='Swipes and Blows.'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sie7G6pEhLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FDPNgtoE-vo/s72-c/P1010024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-1910968486040156804</id><published>2009-05-31T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T06:04:32.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Vlog</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3d60cac7f3851f12" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-3920781919653669102</id><published>2009-05-30T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T08:32:08.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Park and Go.</title><content type='html'>Saturday in the park…&lt;br /&gt;I think it was the 30th of May…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free day today. Wow. So much to write about! I have pics, vids, and a really amazing story to tell…Better get down to business. Here are some photos and vids from Ueno Zoo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ab02cd02b2bdce9d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dab02cd02b2bdce9d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E15577219AC8AEED6E4FC56B3F11523E9001656.1BA2B66B94D0BF9502604C38B8617156C48D63F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dab02cd02b2bdce9d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dhnuh9qxwCA1jyHbBX5aqedsbv54&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dab02cd02b2bdce9d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E15577219AC8AEED6E4FC56B3F11523E9001656.1BA2B66B94D0BF9502604C38B8617156C48D63F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dab02cd02b2bdce9d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dhnuh9qxwCA1jyHbBX5aqedsbv54&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vlog+seals and sea lions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-44d4aa0a7d54ddf7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D44d4aa0a7d54ddf7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13F46877398BB9E18C52487EF07EDA09FA0F7D87.29E56C46C9FD2AE5E367F49351CCDD644CB2C8FA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D44d4aa0a7d54ddf7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC2bq3AuJmV0nRfFbmItVbwyjiyg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D44d4aa0a7d54ddf7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13F46877398BB9E18C52487EF07EDA09FA0F7D87.29E56C46C9FD2AE5E367F49351CCDD644CB2C8FA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D44d4aa0a7d54ddf7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC2bq3AuJmV0nRfFbmItVbwyjiyg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seal is a singer too. Kiss from a rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, you might want to make yourself comfortable. Perhaps dim you screens to prevent eye damage…this could be many words. I really think it will be worth it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Saturday, we get a day off from the kindergarten. We are able to choose whatever activity we want to do. Obviously, in and around Tokyo, there are many different choices. On Thursday evening, I was looking through a travel book of Tokyo and found a page about Ueno Zoo. I mentioned my random idea to the girls and they were up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;So…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, we got on our bikes, headed to Inzai Makinohara train station, and hopped on the train bound for Tokyo. We made it to the zoo. As you saw from the videos, I really enjoyed the seals…We spent about 3 hours at the zoo and then decided to explore the park and area that surrounded the zoo. I had a map of the Ueno area and so we started off with no destination. We saw people everywhere and a pretty nice park/fountain area. I suggested that we sit by the fountain and rest for a bit (my dogs were barkin.) We sat for a while and discussed what we should do in the area with the rest of our day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard music from across the pond. A bit A.D.D. perhaps, I just started walking towards the sound. The music became louder as I was walking and I thought that it really sounded like a Christian hymn (in Japanese of course.) As I neared the massive group of seated people, 2 senses were triggered: First, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;saw&lt;/span&gt; a box with a cross. Simultaneously, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;smelled&lt;/span&gt; a truly putrid scent in the air.  I realized that it was a Christian outreach/ministry to the homeless. We observed from the back of the seated “congregation.” &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought that it was so amazing how we seemingly stumbled upon a Christian outreach, in the heart of a park, literally surrounded with Buddhist shrines, in a city with 30 million people, in a country with 1% of its people proclaiming Christianity as their religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiFJfEXvcpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xNGH-pRWHuY/s1600-h/P1010046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiFJfEXvcpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xNGH-pRWHuY/s320/P1010046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341631431136211602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homeless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiFJ8vW3JpI/AAAAAAAAAGs/T6m4ONjOF8o/s1600-h/P1010048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiFJ8vW3JpI/AAAAAAAAAGs/T6m4ONjOF8o/s320/P1010048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341631940891453074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hat says "keep spirit." I don't know if I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s getting good…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few pictures and just witnessed the poor, downtrodden, hopeless people on the pavement and the wealthy, successful, and busy pass by them on the sidewalks. Then, I looked to my right saw a familiar face 20 feet away from me! I realized instantly that it was the Japanese Pastor Ryosaku Inoue that preached to and prayed over our group in Ann Arbor, Mi back in March. (Because this is part of my college undergrad, we had to take an orientation class that included a trip to a Japanese church and other cultural experiences to “get out feet wet.”) We locked eyes and he immediately recognized us. We walked towards him with shared looks of unbelief. How could we run into someone we know in this place??? We talked to him and exchanged email information. (He wants to take us to a baseball game.) He introduced us to his friend Andy, who is a Japanese language professor at Hope College. I asked them if they were helping out with the ministry and he said that they had 5 students who were serving with a food giveaway across the park. We chatted for a bit and then went over to talk to some of the Hope students. It is absolutely incredible that we would run into someone who knows us and prayed for us before our departure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiFKwC3XU7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/hrnomqQKT1U/s1600-h/P1010049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiFKwC3XU7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/hrnomqQKT1U/s320/P1010049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341632822301381554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, me, Pastor Inoue, Krista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Latest realization…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that my friend, Rachel Hashimoto, whom I met @ Bay Shore camp years ago, was going to be in Japan this summer as well. I Facebooked her a week ago and touched base to see how long she was going to be here. Then, tonight I went to write on her wall and it clicked that she is here with the professors and students from Hope! (Incredible x10.) We will hopefully meet up with these people sometime in the not too distant future. What a day!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that coincidences happen.--&gt;you know, like 2 girls buy the same prom dress or something. Today was beyond coincidence. I literally can’t put it into words. Big God? Yeah, you could say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thanks for reading.→Especially this lengthy chronicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;mike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-3920781919653669102?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=44d4aa0a7d54ddf7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ab02cd02b2bdce9d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/3920781919653669102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=3920781919653669102' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/3920781919653669102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/3920781919653669102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/05/park-and-go.html' title='Park and Go.'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiFJfEXvcpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xNGH-pRWHuY/s72-c/P1010046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-6758960971893734959</id><published>2009-05-29T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T07:48:58.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raccoon Dog</title><content type='html'>Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first week of work at the kindergarten is done. The first two days were a bit overwhelming. We were shown so many different things:&lt;br /&gt;storage places, how to run the copier, English teaching schedule, cleaning schedule, after school program rotations, etc…the list literally goes on. As if that’s not enough in itself, all of these directions are either written or spoken in broken English. Top that with the cherry of 350 kindergartners screaming Japanese, grabbing any of my extremities, probing crevices, and dangling from my mandatory “teaching apron.” I guess I was pretty tired the first few days, but Fridaaaaaaay was a comin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I find something that really makes me laugh. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess it doesn’t really matter if things are funny to anyone else, so long as I get amusement/joy from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Here are a few of the funnier moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Finding Daisuke. This little guy will repeat pretty much anything I say, in English obviously. How about some dialogue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike- “Good morning”&lt;br /&gt;Daisuke- “Good morning”&lt;br /&gt;M- “How are you?”&lt;br /&gt;D- “How are you?”&lt;br /&gt;M- “I’m fine, thanks.”&lt;br /&gt;D- “I’m fine, thanks.”&lt;br /&gt;M- “Mike’s really cool.”&lt;br /&gt;D- “Mike’s really cool.”&lt;br /&gt;M- “Mike’s pretty funny.”&lt;br /&gt;D- “Mike’s pretty funny.”&lt;br /&gt;M- “Haha.”&lt;br /&gt;D- “hahahaha.”&lt;br /&gt;You get the drift… That’s really good and cheap entertainment here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mYs0WJgI/AAAAAAAAAGc/gv1VllCALbM/s1600-h/P1010032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mYs0WJgI/AAAAAAAAAGc/gv1VllCALbM/s320/P1010032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341240995106661890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daisuke playing in Dino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. While studying my Japanese lessons today, I learned how to write and say many different animal names. Like, snake = he bi; dog = i nu; horse = u ma; and…………………………………......drum roll……………………………………….&lt;br /&gt;ta nu ki= raccoon dog. I laughed for a long while at that. Maybe my laughter came from my intense studying or from the thought of an actual raccoon dog. Funny for you too? In any case, please re-read the aforementioned, bold sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mYfUdiXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lzWqsWdBc3E/s1600-h/P1010020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mYfUdiXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lzWqsWdBc3E/s320/P1010020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341240991483267442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Reading t-shirts here. Absolutely priceless. My top 2 so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t swallow around the chaos.”&lt;br /&gt;“North Dakota Justifies”&lt;br /&gt;“Their are so much bring.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very experiential, yet not too delectable dinner prepared by the girls, we all grabbed our one speeds and biked through the misty rain to the Big Hop mall in Inzai Shi.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mXyds3JI/AAAAAAAAAGE/GB35fIdNyDU/s1600-h/P1010001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mXyds3JI/AAAAAAAAAGE/GB35fIdNyDU/s320/P1010001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341240979442424978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mYAf6xuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/qEMvr7iOKEM/s1600-h/P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mYAf6xuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/qEMvr7iOKEM/s320/P1010010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341240983209821922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Hop----------------------------------------------me @ Big Hop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought my laptop so I could chill and catch up on some blogging while the girls shopped. I was hoping to snag some f. fries from one of the restaurants in the food court but they apparently closed sometime before 8:40. Bummer! I guess we will just have to hit up the Mini-Mart on the way home to settle this hunger battle once-and-for-all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, we are going to the Ueno Zoo. Apparently it’s supposed to be rad. Peace be upon you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye everybody, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-6758960971893734959?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/6758960971893734959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=6758960971893734959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6758960971893734959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6758960971893734959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/05/raccoon-dog.html' title='Raccoon Dog'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh_mYs0WJgI/AAAAAAAAAGc/gv1VllCALbM/s72-c/P1010032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-2466056355231709605</id><published>2009-05-28T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:21:31.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Update.</title><content type='html'>Hey everybody,&lt;br /&gt;Short update here. Kindergarten is good. I had to run to the convenience store for some pick-me-ups. Not that I'm down, I just really need some chocolate or something after meals or during the day... Here are a few pics from the last two days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IFC3HQlI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NlG5WDPH1po/s1600-h/P1010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IFC3HQlI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NlG5WDPH1po/s320/P1010033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340855828356743762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode my bike a mile in the rain  for this stuff...Well worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IEpAjKuI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Vn_YvkR9ALU/s1600-h/P1010031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IEpAjKuI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Vn_YvkR9ALU/s320/P1010031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340855821416999650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IEQgmjlI/AAAAAAAAAFs/LbQ9qVv8Dac/s1600-h/P1010030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IEQgmjlI/AAAAAAAAAFs/LbQ9qVv8Dac/s320/P1010030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340855814840553042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the young ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IEEoWvDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SVdRaZ10w4M/s1600-h/P1010015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IEEoWvDI/AAAAAAAAAFk/SVdRaZ10w4M/s320/P1010015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340855811651845170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to attack me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye...&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e4b030fae8ff1806" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4b030fae8ff1806%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D244FA2C29D0269CD1F3647CDB4FB744B86FF9556.5342CB82B0236E87E6065872EF2366A891A51AD2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4b030fae8ff1806%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLqT3xC7ojqqGYcKPAFeLQlIBFEc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4b030fae8ff1806%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330059027%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D244FA2C29D0269CD1F3647CDB4FB744B86FF9556.5342CB82B0236E87E6065872EF2366A891A51AD2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4b030fae8ff1806%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLqT3xC7ojqqGYcKPAFeLQlIBFEc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-2466056355231709605?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e4b030fae8ff1806&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/2466056355231709605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=2466056355231709605' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/2466056355231709605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/2466056355231709605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-update.html' title='Short Update.'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sh6IFC3HQlI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NlG5WDPH1po/s72-c/P1010033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-6660039683150418585</id><published>2009-05-26T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T05:46:11.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten!</title><content type='html'>Hey Everybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We began working at the Inzai Shion Kindergarten on Monday morning. I am living on the second floor of the kindergarten, right above the main staff offices. So far, it has been so much fun. We work pretty long days. Our schedule varies but has been something like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30-10:30 play/teach English to students.&lt;br /&gt;10:30-12:00 Japanese Lesson/Class.&lt;br /&gt;12:00-1:30 Lunch/Class visits&lt;br /&gt;1:30-2:15 Bus preparation/boarding&lt;br /&gt;3:00-6:00 After school program or daycare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are super cute and fun. They jump off the bus in their uniforms with huge smiles on their faces. They say, "Good morning, Mike sensei." It is pretty sweet. I will post some pics of the kids and campus in my next blog. They have made it really fun. One bummer is the language barrier. I speak so little Japanese. We are working on it! I have had minor headaches the last two days and have been completely tired out at night. I don't think it's the busyness of the day but rather hearing Japanese all day. It is so foreign to me and wears me out after a solid 8 hours...haha, part of the job I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I went on a nice tour of the area. I took my rockin bike and went south from the school. I basically wanted to explore and take some pictures along the way. I saw some cemeteries, miles of rice paddies, and a baseball diamond.  I found an awesome river with anglers doing their thing along its banks. I'd heard that bass fishing was pretty big over here...Anyways, I snapped a few pics of my men who were bringing in some big ones. (I actually saw a couple guys catch some.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, they were using rubber worms and hot n' tots.&lt;/span&gt; The bike ride turned out to be quite a bit longer than expected, if you know what I mean. Here are a few pics from my ride:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjJhE42OI/AAAAAAAAAEU/G6ReuiUAL0M/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjJhE42OI/AAAAAAAAAEU/G6ReuiUAL0M/s320/P1010008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340111535815055586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvkEEe4VVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/J3_OpuxVuNY/s1600-h/P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvkEEe4VVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/J3_OpuxVuNY/s320/P1010007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340112541751727442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjKDGpYvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bBqiqTOwWEM/s1600-h/P1010001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjKDGpYvI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bBqiqTOwWEM/s320/P1010001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340111544949236466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjKlyjm-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/DJUMDWetBuI/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjKlyjm-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/DJUMDWetBuI/s320/P1010002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340111554260212706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjKyIOcjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/94w9Vtjhx5M/s1600-h/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjKyIOcjI/AAAAAAAAAE0/94w9Vtjhx5M/s320/P1010004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340111557572325938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjJ5NQfJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/9rpYd4wIWcs/s1600-h/P1010016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjJ5NQfJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/9rpYd4wIWcs/s320/P1010016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340111542292610194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening, the teachers from the school showed us how to make miso soup. Miso soup is really popular here. Mom and Dad both know the taste :) Anyways, it was a really cool time to hang out with them and get to know them a little better. Most of them are actually between 22-25. They work really hard and seem to really enjoy their jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvkEqWkXHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/rfn2Sz_l1EU/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvkEqWkXHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/rfn2Sz_l1EU/s320/P1010019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340112551917411442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I missed home for the first time last night. I woke up in the middle of the night and really wished that I could hear kindergartners that were speaking my language...I guess I'll just have to learn more Japanese for the now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's 9:30 here and time for me to read a bit and then hit it. Goodnight, thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-6660039683150418585?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/6660039683150418585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=6660039683150418585' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6660039683150418585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6660039683150418585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/05/kindergarten.html' title='Kindergarten!'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShvjJhE42OI/AAAAAAAAAEU/G6ReuiUAL0M/s72-c/P1010008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-6221456574963932047</id><published>2009-05-22T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T06:35:32.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney Sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney Land'/><title type='text'>So So So So So!</title><content type='html'>First update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konbanwa.&lt;br /&gt;Hey everybody!&lt;br /&gt;We made it to Japan just fine and have had quite an amazing time so far. I would have updated sooner but we did not have Internet access until Friday night. Here is a quick update:&lt;br /&gt;Because of Swine Flu, we are not going to be allowed to enter the kindergarten until next Monday. The people here are much more worried and cautious about the flu than Americans. In fact, the picture shows some of the Japanese health workers who came onboard the plane before we were allowed to leave the plane! It was a very serious operation and took almost an hour! After we were finally cleared and deemed “clean” by the officials, we grabbed our luggage and got through customs with little problem. We were met by Mr. Kei Nishimura at the airport. He informed us that we were going to stay at a hotel for 5 nights because of the Swine Flu. The parents at the kindergarten are understandably nervous that we might infect their children. So, they came up with new plan for us for the week. It sounds like so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohio Gozaimas.&lt;br /&gt;I am writing this on a bus headed to Tokyo Train Station.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so the first few days in Japan have been…wow. We have been absolutely taken care of. Mr. Kei Nishimura, uncle to Keiko and Minako (the sisters who run the kindergarten) has been our liaison thus far. He is a retired music executive of EMI. He has seen and met almost any famous musician. We stayed four nights in the beautiful Fountain Terrace Hotel. There are many hotels in this area that get 95% of their business from people who travel to Tokyo Disney Land and Disney Sea. We were part of that 95%...&lt;br /&gt;The first day in Japan, we woke up @ about 5 because of jet lag. I took a shower and took a walk outside of our hotel. It is only about 200 meters from Tokyo Bay. It was awesome. The Bay is used for so much industry and is full of barges, ships, and fishing boats.&lt;br /&gt;We grabbed some breakfast in the hotel and then got on the shuttle for Tokyo Disney Land. I have never been to Disney, even in the states. You can imagine how PUMPED I was to go! The four of us got our 2-day passes and were with the first (10,000) in line. Tokyo Disney Land was fantastic. There were so many people there and we were apart of the vast minority. We visited so many attractions during our first day at Disney. Here are some of the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaQ2stA9UI/AAAAAAAAADs/qiwFueLk1FA/s1600-h/P1010164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaQ2stA9UI/AAAAAAAAADs/qiwFueLk1FA/s200/P1010164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338613677681603906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaRRujyZOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AH-C_5Q_x4w/s1600-h/P1010296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaRRujyZOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AH-C_5Q_x4w/s320/P1010296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338614142036239586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaRRiPL2cI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FH-dH8og1Po/s1600-h/P1010301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaRRiPL2cI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FH-dH8og1Po/s320/P1010301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338614138728602050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaRR8UYghI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Uc3-lq5V5lM/s1600-h/P1010339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaRR8UYghI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Uc3-lq5V5lM/s320/P1010339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338614145729724946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaRSGjaN8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/OmKNLHaseDA/s1600-h/P1010348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaRSGjaN8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/OmKNLHaseDA/s320/P1010348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338614148477106114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney Sea was our Tuesday. Mr. Kei decided to stay back at his condo to get some work done. He helped the three of us get onto the shuttle and then we were off! We all felt fairly comfortable maneuvering around the park. Although most of the staff doesn’t speak English, they are amazing at directing people. They use so many hand gestures and communicate in so many alternate ways. We spent the entire day at Disney Sea (9-9). We started with a Dream Cruise Show, then hit various attractions like Indiana Jones, Ariel’s Underwater Castle, Aladdin’s Theatre, 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea, etc…I really can’t even explain how amazing that place was. They really know how to take care of the guest. Everyone is smiling there. Literally. It was really interesting. At night we caught an amazing fire/water display that blew my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, we grabbed some doughnuts, yogurt, and orange juice from the convenience store in our hotel and ate it in the park on Tokyo Bay. Then, we boarded the subway for Midtown Tokyo. Kei wanted to show us around the “biggest city in the world.” With over 30,000 million people, this city didn’t really seem to stop. We visited the very famous are of Ginza. It was similar to 5th avenue in New York or the Magnificent Mile in Chicago. However, Ginza is one of 5 “downtown” areas that Tokyo has. We went up the Roppongi Tower and saw an amazing view of the city. After much walking, food, and coffee, we got back on the train. Mr. Kei was getting some work done on his BMW in the garage and it was ready to be picked up. That meant that we all had to cruise in his Beemer, top down, through the streets of Tokyo…I was a bit reluctant but decided to take one for the team…(sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some things that I can now check off my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Picture with the real Jasmine from Aladdin.&lt;br /&gt;2. Japanese woman sleeping on my shoulder on bus. (Currently happening and making it difficult to type with my left hand!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Cruised in BMW convertible, in Tokyo, while listening to Southern Gospel music. (Music wasn’t my choice.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Four espressos from the hotel buffet in one breakfast. (They are tiny and delicious.)&lt;br /&gt;5. Re: #2. She woke up and gave me a glazed over look of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;6. One word: Mask.&lt;br /&gt;7. Feeling not “trendy or hip” enough.&lt;br /&gt;8. Another word: Minority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-6221456574963932047?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/6221456574963932047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=6221456574963932047' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6221456574963932047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6221456574963932047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-so-so-so-so.html' title='So So So So So!'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/ShaQ2stA9UI/AAAAAAAAADs/qiwFueLk1FA/s72-c/P1010164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-7235521631078178246</id><published>2009-05-22T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T04:42:58.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight</title><content type='html'>Sunday 15:51-In Flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi everybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adventure to Japan began today! I am writing you all from an altitude of 33,000 ft. We are flying over Hudson Bay at the moment… I just woke up from a quick little nap. During the nap, I had an interesting, nonsensical dream about some random Japanese temple. A majority of the people on this 747 plane are sleeping. Apparently the showing of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Planet&lt;/span&gt; isn’t really that interesting…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I can say that I am currently very thankful for a few different things. Here’s a quick list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noise canceling headphones&lt;br /&gt;Bon Iver on my iPod&lt;br /&gt;Airplane stewardesses&lt;br /&gt;Canada Dry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-7235521631078178246?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/7235521631078178246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=7235521631078178246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/7235521631078178246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/7235521631078178246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/05/flight.html' title='Flight'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-5613246823916060476</id><published>2009-05-14T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:29:55.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Commencement</title><content type='html'>Hi everybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an update on my life. I'm graduating this Saturday from Spring Arbor University. Then on Sunday, I will be leaving from Detroit for Tokyo, Japan. I am spending the summer teaching in a kindergarten and also traveling. I want to use this blog to share my stories and pictures with you! Thanks for caring and I'll miss you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, to my Spring Arbor boys: I'll miss you guys. I love you all and was absolutely privilege live with you  and become your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SgxvjZnBWWI/AAAAAAAAADM/U8nqkJCitfw/s1600-h/n1148100155_30440110_4808011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 155px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SgxvjZnBWWI/AAAAAAAAADM/U8nqkJCitfw/s200/n1148100155_30440110_4808011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335762312487852386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SgxvjtIDN5I/AAAAAAAAADU/oExHlK5NBNE/s1600-h/n178201595_30686723_7781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SgxvjtIDN5I/AAAAAAAAADU/oExHlK5NBNE/s200/n178201595_30686723_7781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335762317726660498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sgxvjk41LJI/AAAAAAAAADc/5juU8abEgko/s1600-h/n178200324_30627688_6568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sgxvjk41LJI/AAAAAAAAADc/5juU8abEgko/s200/n178200324_30627688_6568.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335762315515341970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sgxvji13nHI/AAAAAAAAADk/h_6_CtYtF4w/s1600-h/n178200244_30527448_6336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/Sgxvji13nHI/AAAAAAAAADk/h_6_CtYtF4w/s200/n178200244_30527448_6336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335762314966047858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. * If you have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Skype&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Check me out at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;michael.dean.yoder&lt;/span&gt; I'd love to chat with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Skype&lt;/span&gt; so you can talk to me, get it &lt;a href="http://www.skype.com/download/skype/macosx/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-5613246823916060476?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/5613246823916060476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=5613246823916060476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/5613246823916060476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/5613246823916060476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/05/commencement.html' title='Commencement'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SgxvjZnBWWI/AAAAAAAAADM/U8nqkJCitfw/s72-c/n1148100155_30440110_4808011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-4376781911651254660</id><published>2009-01-07T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T10:21:18.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michigan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stand still'/><title type='text'>US 23-Traffic like molasses? or icier than Jay-Z?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;Here I sit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, in my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; S-10 that is too old to be operating in conditions like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, this S10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t like this weather. She’s a Florida girl. Dad got her for ME when I was 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, with my 3 surviving fish, swimming next to me in a used caramel-popcorn tub. Hopefully they are a bit more resilient than the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, fish aren't always food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, with the roads slicker than Joe’s rink, right after a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;zamboni&lt;/span&gt; has worked its magic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, the roads are not clearing. A Zamboni might make it less slippery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, as NPR announces that there is freezing rain in Ann Arbor and that the side walks might be icy. "USE EXTREME CAUTION IF YOU ARE WALKING YOUR DOG," they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, NPR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t only for sophisticated liberals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, as the Fed Ex driver next to me, the poor soul, found himself quickly on his bottom as he was attempting to clean his mirror&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No, Fed Ex men don’t fall often; but, when they do, it is funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, as the Buick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LeSabre&lt;/span&gt;’s and Honda Civic’s are performing illegal maneuvers going “off” an “on” ramp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, illegal maneuvers might not really be so illegal in this situation. Still dangerous though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, as flashing lights that would certainly send some into an epileptic fit, go blaring past me in the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I’m not epileptic. But those lights have given me a headache, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, with truck full of ones college necessities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, fish are not a college necessity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, with lap full of said necessities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, lap is not enjoying necessities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, as necessities in truck bed are getting sleeted upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, necessities in back are not waterproof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, as teenager in front of me got out of his vehicle and is now performing “The Moonwalk” for all of us stranded journeymen and women. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, “The Moonwalk” was not performed quite like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, as the perfect arrow between the “E” and the “X” on the Fed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ex truck to my right is ironically point me back in the direction of either home, Canada, or at least away from some sort of accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SWTx6bdfubI/AAAAAAAAAB8/g7Jr2ciMAfA/s1600-h/IMG00374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SWTx6bdfubI/AAAAAAAAAB8/g7Jr2ciMAfA/s200/IMG00374.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288617848545982898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I cannot go back. Life, education, SPRING ARBOR is calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, as girl in front of me just grabbed her &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; Compaq from her trunk. Maybe she’s blogging too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I do not wish I had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; Compaq. My &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; Mac is just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-4376781911651254660?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/4376781911651254660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=4376781911651254660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/4376781911651254660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/4376781911651254660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/us-23-traffic-like-molasses-or-icier.html' title='US 23-Traffic like molasses? or icier than Jay-Z?'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SWTx6bdfubI/AAAAAAAAAB8/g7Jr2ciMAfA/s72-c/IMG00374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-6869378169504861307</id><published>2009-01-05T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:31:28.938-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exitebike'/><title type='text'>Excitemike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey Everybody,&lt;br /&gt;As this Christmas/New Years break is wrapping up for me here in the Thumb (the stay here has been great and much needed), I can't help but feeling ultra-excited for the final semester of school and then...(pause for drum-roll)...my cross cultural to Japan!!! (I thought about throwing 4 exclamation marks in there, but three should suffice.) For those who might be wondering, I am spending the summer of 2009 in the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chiba_Prefecture"&gt;Chiba Prefecture of Japan&lt;/a&gt;. It is an 11 week program in which I will be studying the language and primarily teaching in a Kindergarten. On the weekends, we will have the opportunity to travel, see the sights, and really soak in more of the Japanese history and culture. What an opportunity, right!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this break might be the final long-stretch of time that I spend living with my parents. I'm sure that they will welcome me back to stay if I need a place but it just might never be quite the same. No more summers at home wake boarding and fishing. No more runnin the streets with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mitch and Jackson&lt;/span&gt;. Actually, we never really ran any streets...No more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Caesars&lt;/span&gt;!? I can only hope and pray for that one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, folks, consider me extremely blessed and grateful to have such an awesome opportunity. I can't wait to share my thoughts, pictures, and stories about the trip right here on this blog. In the meantime, I will fill you in on my last semester at SAU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HollerBack.Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.ost S.cript.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So does anyone remember that sweet game for Nintendo called Excitebike? I sure do. That is why I've titled this blog "Exitemike." I am excited for Japan. And life? Sure. Here's a pic to help you remember and reminisce. If anyone still has a working NES, I'll take you on in a game.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SWLdxAPxMfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/y26N0EtgnI0/s1600-h/tn_565_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SWLdxAPxMfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/y26N0EtgnI0/s200/tn_565_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288032746435850738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-6869378169504861307?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/6869378169504861307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=6869378169504861307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6869378169504861307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/6869378169504861307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2009/01/excitemike.html' title='Excitemike'/><author><name>Mike Yoder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05539495340670342540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SiKCGsRlYnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/dMkOCZx1fAs/S220/3171568937_99a931f2c1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhrtW33zqJc/SWLdxAPxMfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/y26N0EtgnI0/s72-c/tn_565_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979971714397717411.post-411919882767648957</id><published>2008-03-26T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:43:28.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, this is the start of something good. Don't you agree?</title><content type='html'>Homies,&lt;br /&gt;I am in the process of transition. Transition from boy to man. Transition from student to professional. Transition from Xanga to Blogspot. I have been out of the blogging business for awhile now but I feel like I am right at home. You see, my fingers itching for exercise. This is an opportunity for precisely that. This blog will be an expression of my own thoughts on life, spirituality, and my journey. I'm excited to share it with you ALL!&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979971714397717411-411919882767648957?l=michaelyoder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/feeds/411919882767648957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979971714397717411&amp;postID=411919882767648957' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/411919882767648957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979971714397717411/posts/default/411919882767648957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michaelyoder.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-this-is-start-of-something-good-dont.html' title='Oh, this is the start of something good. 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