Six Degrees of a Tokyo Gaijin Part 2
I was walking down a crowded street in Shinjuku (think Midtown Manhattan at Christmas time, that’s how crowded it is) today when I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was the Ghost From College Past. A guy I hadn’t seen since freshmen year. Seven years ago. In upstate New York. Apparently, he’d moved to… Read More Six Degrees of a Tokyo Gaijin Part 2