<?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-5981774816859239170</id><updated>2011-07-08T22:15:09.840+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Feet Don't Fail Me Now</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-8555247193798628603</id><published>2010-03-08T22:55:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T23:51:33.877+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Whale Awards</title><content type='html'>I'd like to announce the winner of this years annual whaling hunt. The award goes to the United States of America! Congratulations! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United States of America would like to thank Japan, Norway and Greenland leading the largest whaling hunt in the world, along with Canada, Iceland, Indonesia, Russia and the Eskimos for all the hunting in the background nobody hears of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've heard all the controversies and hype around the whaling hunt being in the media spotlight. What I was both amazed and impressed to see was how the United States are handling this situation. Without being directly involved and utilizing their usual military power or economic power tactics, they are unexpectedly tackling this issue indirectly, behind the scenes away from all the commotion.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sea Shepherd, a member of Greenpeace has been tackling this issue directly with the Japanese Hunters with their annual whale hunting in the antarctic seas. They have been chasing each other like cat and mouse every hunting season only to see that the solution has not moved forward. Instead they are losing numerous number of hours and most recently, Sea Shepherd lost their high tech speed boat worth $3 million. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While all this is going on, many of the Americans have been taking footage (some secretive) for documentary series such as Whaling Wars and The Cove. The Cove recently won the best documentary feature award at the at the 82nd Annual Academy Awards ceremony Sunday in Los Angeles. It most likely will be propaganda, but nevertheless an intelligent method of tackling this issue without being directly involved in this "War". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just think about how many advocates will join the support after watching these simple documentaries. It's a sure way to move people to finding a resolution quickly, and also make a quick buck in the process! I've got to hand it to the Americans on this one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Whaling Wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UbROlabBfUU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UbROlabBfUU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Cove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/78M47yEzd8Q&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/78M47yEzd8Q&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to love the corny dramatic scenes, especially the background music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-8555247193798628603?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/8555247193798628603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2010/03/whale-awards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8555247193798628603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8555247193798628603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2010/03/whale-awards.html' title='Whale Awards'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-3696870542745624590</id><published>2009-12-24T19:25:00.011+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T20:22:12.044+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lump of Coal</title><content type='html'>To all my fellow recipients who receives lumps of coal for Christmas, walking through the valley of the shadow of death. It's once again time to develop a negative into a positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/SzNDXQbgKEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mN2mfjN52Ac/s1600-h/TheLumpofCoal.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/SzNDXQbgKEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mN2mfjN52Ac/s200/TheLumpofCoal.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418748843483211842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Lump of Coal is a Christmas short story written by Daniel Handler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Christmas time. A living lump of coal falls off a barbecue grill. He wishes for a miracle to happen. The lump of coal is artistic and wants to be an artist. He goes in search of something. First, he finds an art gallery that, he believes, shows art by lumps of coal. But when he comes in, he sadly discovers the art is by humans who use lumps of coal. He then finds a Korean restaurant called Wongs Korean Restaurant and Secretarial School. But he goes in and discovers that all things used must be 100% Korean (Although the owner does not use a Korean name or proper Korean spices). The lump of coal continues down the street and runs into a man dressed like Santa. The lump of coal tells the man about his problem, and the man gets an idea. He suggests he put the lump of coal in his bratty son's stocking. The son finds it and is ecstatic. He has wanted to make art with coal. So he makes portraits and he and the lump of coal become rich. They move to Korea and open an actual genuine Korean restaurant and have a gallery of their art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to my family and friends. Let there be light for you all. Praise God for everything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-3696870542745624590?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/3696870542745624590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/12/lump-of-coal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/3696870542745624590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/3696870542745624590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/12/lump-of-coal.html' title='The Lump of Coal'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/SzNDXQbgKEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mN2mfjN52Ac/s72-c/TheLumpofCoal.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-3757853854352310445</id><published>2009-12-17T17:54:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:39:51.318+09:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm dreaming of a White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/da/BerlinPortrait1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 213px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/da/BerlinPortrait1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Irving Berlin is responsible for writing one of the world's best selling single, much respect to the man. Performed by Bing Crosby in May 1942, the song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;initially performed poorly and was overshadowed&lt;/span&gt;, however, by the end of the year the song topped the black-oriented chart. From then on the single repeatedly returned to the #1 spot during the holiday seasons each year. Thus a true definition of a 'classic' in my dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="citation news"&gt;A peaceful song that became a wartime classic, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="citation news"&gt;expressing the simple yearning for a return to happier time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here in Japan, Christmas is less a religious occasion and more a commercial event owing to the fact that only a fraction of the Japanese population is Christian, yet this song has infiltrated Japan and is played repeatedly in public places like shopping centres, restaurants and department stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather in Kyoto is becoming colder as the weeks pass by, the temperatures have started to hit the negatives and it's expected to snow any day now. I haven't seen snow since I left Japan in '85. It's damn cold but I'm looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9vPfOjAw5Z0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9vPfOjAw5Z0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of a White Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;Just like the ones I used to know.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-3757853854352310445?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/3757853854352310445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-dreaming-of-white-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/3757853854352310445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/3757853854352310445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-dreaming-of-white-christmas.html' title='I&apos;m dreaming of a White Christmas'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-4702930656897191405</id><published>2009-11-28T00:21:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T11:56:18.786+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Solar Power Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With all the hype around global warming, climate change and the emission trading system going around these days around the world, marketers  are capitalizing on this trend to go '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;', especially in the energy and manufacturing industry. Solar energy is nothing new, its been around for decades but due to the high cost and under-developed efficiency in energy storage it never made mainstream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm guessing this is all going to change in the coming decades as more powerful investors and advocates getting involved will drive innovation up and costs down due to competition in the market. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; This '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;' revolution may perhaps be just what it needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kyoto Protocol was founded in, as you have guessed, Kyoto Japan to combat the global change and control emission around the world. This is not the only area where Japan is leading the '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;' vision. As you read the news and walk around Japan you may also notice that many companies are investing in research and development of Solar energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese government is investing big yen into Japan space agency (JAXA) to utilize this unlimited clean energy. They have recently acquired several big companies to research and develop The Space Solar Power System (SSPS), in which arrays of photovoltaic dishes several square kilometers (square miles) in size would hover in geostationary orbit outside the Earth's atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.physorg.com/newman/gfx/news/hires/asystemofspa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 249px;" src="http://www.physorg.com/newman/gfx/news/hires/asystemofspa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pointytriangles.com/newworldvision/images/japan%20solar%20satellite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 371px;" src="http://www.pointytriangles.com/newworldvision/images/japan%20solar%20satellite.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The solar cells would capture the solar energy, which is at least five times stronger in space than on Earth, and beam it down to the ground through clusters of lasers or microwaves. These would be collected by gigantic parabolic antennae, likely to be located in restricted areas at sea or on dam reservoirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.crunchgear.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/solar_japan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 417px; height: 311px;" src="http://www.crunchgear.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/solar_japan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sharp Corporation and Kansai Electric Power are currently building &lt;/span&gt;“Sakai City Waterfront Mega Solar Power Generation Plan”. Under the initiative, two mega solar power generation plants are to be built in Sakai (near Osaka) by 2010.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There are now numerous number of products utilizing solar, available to both consumers and business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2793/4113182879_33699747df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 323px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2793/4113182879_33699747df.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Backpacks with built-in solar panels. The biggest backpack is able to produce 15W in ideal conditions, the small ones only 4W. The interesting thing is that they also include a battery so even when there’s not a laptop, cellphone or iPod plugged to the backpack, if you are walking in sunlight the battery will recharge so that you can plug any gadget later on to recharge it. Cost varies starting from around $600, depending on the model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2606/3858482419_6a1d9b8a71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 249px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2606/3858482419_6a1d9b8a71.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dubbed the "Solar Hybrid" phones, the big three telco companies are also utilizing the summer rays on their cellphones. This one is also waterproof so you can take it down to the beach. With the current models the need to be recharge for 15 minutes out in the sun to talk for 1 minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://techon.nikkeibp.co.jp/english/NEWS_EN/20091105/177309/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 325px;" src="http://techon.nikkeibp.co.jp/english/NEWS_EN/20091105/177309/1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tokai University's solar car team recently took home the gold medal for one of the world's largest green car races, which took place from Oct 25, 2009, in Australia travelling 3,000km from Darwin to Adelaide, without any major trouble with a driving time of 29 hours and 49 minutes (in four days) and an average speed of 100.54km/h.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mendocoastcurrent.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/toyota_prius_with_solar_panels.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=197"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 197px;" src="http://mendocoastcurrent.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/toyota_prius_with_solar_panels.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=197" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Toyota is taking a step further in their innovate '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;' car, Prius by powering solely by solar energy. They have also announced Solar charging stations for electric cars and plug-in hybrids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.allvoices.com/thumbs/event/480/385/23185735-japans-solar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 384px;" src="http://img3.allvoices.com/thumbs/event/480/385/23185735-japans-solar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;About 50KM Northwest of Tokyo there is a town dubbed the Solar City in which the government have given incentives to the residents to install solar panels in their homes to research into efficiency and power outages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Solar energy is inevitably a growing market. The challenges at this stage is driving the currently high costs down and the efficiency of energy storage up. Once these challenges are met the mainstream will have no problems adapting, I have no doubts about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Coming from the land of the rising sun, they may just succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-4702930656897191405?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/4702930656897191405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/11/solar-power-madness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/4702930656897191405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/4702930656897191405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/11/solar-power-madness.html' title='Solar Power Madness'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2793/4113182879_33699747df_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-8139670859016375588</id><published>2009-11-21T23:24:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:40:15.479+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Shogun Assassin 1980</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://home.datacomm.ch/mpaa4/images/a%20shogun_assassin%20uk%20dvd%20cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 394px;" src="http://home.datacomm.ch/mpaa4/images/a%20shogun_assassin%20uk%20dvd%20cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Maybe that was the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Then, one night... the Shogun sent his ninja spies to our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  They were supposed to kill my father... but they didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  That was the night everything changed..... forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wu Fans will remember these &lt;a href="http://albums.chambermusik.com/shogunassassin/shogunassassin.mp3"&gt;lines&lt;/a&gt; that inspired GZA from GZA's album Liquid Swords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quentin Tarantino admits loving Shogun Assassin and that he watched it several times before and during the production of Kill Bill. You can definitely see the inspiration from many of the scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot is based around a samurai  who is looking for &lt;strong&gt;revenge&lt;/strong&gt;.  “Lone Wolf”, an outcast samurai wandering the length and breadth of Japan swears that Shogun will pay for his deeds. Revenge and justice drive Lone Wolf through Japan's forests in search of vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you check out this classic film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-8139670859016375588?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/8139670859016375588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/11/shogun-assassin-1980.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8139670859016375588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8139670859016375588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/11/shogun-assassin-1980.html' title='Shogun Assassin 1980'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-8914076968821713362</id><published>2009-11-18T01:11:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:39:57.562+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Chess (like grown men do)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://edsphotoblog.com/wp-content/photos/800px/0423_glass_chess_set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 179px;" src="http://edsphotoblog.com/wp-content/photos/800px/0423_glass_chess_set.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently I've been playing Chess, making visits to well known site, chess.com to expand my knowledge in tactics and strategies. There is a very similar game to chess in Japan called Shogi, which both chess and shogi  seem to have originated from the predecessor "chaturanga" in India around 600AD (but that's another story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was my Quality Assurance Engineer experience in my previous years, I found a problem on the site where I was able to force the server to abort any live game making the game seem as if it never happened, leaving no traces, therefore, the ratings to not be affected. This exploit would be great for the player who was losing as they could abort any game they might be losing, hence not lose any rating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having fun (some call it exploiting)  for a while with the problem (it caused quite a stir in the chess community) as it seemed like it could turn into a serious problem, one which could  destroy the rating and playability, I decided to inform the owner of chess.com of the problem as it looked like no one else was aware of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received a contact from one of the staff, they saw the potential of the problem, and it turns out it took 4 of their programmers a few days to pinpoint and fix the problem. As a gesture of their appreciation they gave me  premium membership for FREE and I was able to give my Internet company a cheap plug, should they need future assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all a good result, the owner was able to get it fixed and I got FREE membership. Now that I come to think of it, perhaps I should have increased by own ratings before I showed them the problem....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-8914076968821713362?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/8914076968821713362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/11/recently-ive-been-playing-chess-making.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8914076968821713362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8914076968821713362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/11/recently-ive-been-playing-chess-making.html' title='Playing Chess (like grown men do)'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-8088752916078911596</id><published>2009-11-07T04:21:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:56:08.378+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic 1933 Nintendo Building</title><content type='html'>Kyoto is quite a lucky city in the sense that it escaped much of the destruction caused during WW2. As you travel around Kyoto you will encounter many classic buildings, temples and shrines which has been conserved for hundreds of years. Kyoto is well known for preserving it's heritage. The old buildings are popular in Kyoto, and the tourism industry makes plenty of money each year from them. The building I visited last week is unique, you will not find it in any tourist pamphlet or is it talked about at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around a hundred years ago in 1889, before the digital era, Mr Yamauchi founded a small entertainment company producing traditional Japanese playing cards called Hanafuda and other 'board games' in Kyoto and Osaka. After much success, in 1933 he established Yamauchi Nintendo &amp;amp; Co, although still selling playing cards in Japan, the company expanded, adapting to new digital entertainment as time passed by. Nintendo is now enjoying international success and is a leading video games company thanks to the success of Nintendo Famicom, DS and Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In searching for the old 1933 Nintendo building which still exists in Kyoto (about 18km South from where I live)  I decided to visit the building and see it with my own eyes. &lt;a href="http://maps.google.co.jp/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=ja&amp;amp;q=%E5%B1%B1%E5%86%85%E4%BB%BB%E5%A4%A9%E5%A0%82&amp;amp;sll=36.5626,136.362305&amp;amp;sspn=40.683303,70.488281&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;z=19&amp;amp;ll=34.992033,135.76624&amp;amp;spn=0.001279,0.002151&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;The building&lt;/a&gt; did seem to be renovated  and did not seem to be occupied by the time I arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/106/297028694_2c246466e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/106/297028694_2c246466e6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/116/297028196_32e39ac41d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/116/297028196_32e39ac41d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/102/297027932_6b33af9294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/102/297027932_6b33af9294.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-8088752916078911596?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/8088752916078911596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/11/classic-1933-nintendo-building.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8088752916078911596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8088752916078911596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/11/classic-1933-nintendo-building.html' title='Classic 1933 Nintendo Building'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-9133394900028242746</id><published>2009-10-08T01:37:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T04:42:12.257+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon #18 (aka Super Typhoon MELOR)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://agora.ex.nii.ac.jp/digital-typhoon/news/2009/TC0918/MTS109100603.200918.0.1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 166px;" src="http://agora.ex.nii.ac.jp/digital-typhoon/news/2009/TC0918/MTS109100603.200918.0.1024x768.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As the rain eased during the night, the winds started gushing through my windows, so I decided to check the local news only to find out a major tropical typhoon is heading this way this evening and the eye of the storm is to batter the mainland early in the morning. Typhoon #18 labeled "super typhoon" by NASA, is perhaps one of the biggest Japan will confront this decade. Currently the wind is blowing pretty hard in Kyoto, making a whistling sound here and there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wkj.forus.or.jp/Hokkaido/040920/typhoon4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 489px; height: 366px;" src="http://www.wkj.forus.or.jp/Hokkaido/040920/typhoon4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evidently sea, air and land transportation and manufacturing plants will also be affected tomorrow during and after the storm. I seriously hope my car doesn't fly... First the major earthquake, now a super typhoon - what have I got myself into....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-9133394900028242746?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/9133394900028242746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/10/typhoon-18-aka-typhoon-melor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/9133394900028242746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/9133394900028242746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/10/typhoon-18-aka-typhoon-melor.html' title='Typhoon #18 (aka Super Typhoon MELOR)'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-9212631278975607322</id><published>2009-10-07T21:47:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:39:27.750+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Gozan no Okuribi AKA Daimonji Festival</title><content type='html'>Backtracking to August 15th, during the hot mid summer night was the Daimonji festival. &lt;span&gt;The mountains surrounding Kyoto Japan was lit up by large bonfires each with a distinctive shape of a Chinese character. I was lucky enough to be invited to "mama's" mansion where all 5 fires could be seen from the rooftop. About 30 of us gathered around 6pm to enjoy the nights festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obon is a festival for Japanese to welcome their ancestors' soul. Welcoming fires light up the path from the grave sites back to their houses. Sending off fires are set three days later to illuminate the path for the ancestors soul back to where they came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3EZrlBz5q2E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3EZrlBz5q2E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we all went back downstairs, got out the deck of cards and other games to have a laugh over drinks and food. The boys were once again up to no good, playing for money, but I was lured in by the ladies to join in their game of traditional Japanese card game. As you can see my eyes kept wandering to the game where money was involved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all a great night, great experience and good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-9212631278975607322?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/9212631278975607322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/10/gozan-no-okuribi-aka-daimonji-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/9212631278975607322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/9212631278975607322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/10/gozan-no-okuribi-aka-daimonji-festival.html' title='Gozan no Okuribi AKA Daimonji Festival'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-3347786400269414782</id><published>2009-10-03T16:45:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T17:18:48.303+09:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you’ve been in Japan too long when….</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You find yourself asking all your acquaintances what their blood types are.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You pay the taxi-driver the exact fare, walk away without closing the door, and wonder why he’s swearing at you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you’re riding in a car overseas and wondering why people don’t turn their headlights off at every stoplight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You buy an individually wrapped potato in the supermarket.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You think bosozoku are dangerous.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You open a bank account in order to stock up on tissues and soap.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You pull up at a service station and wait for a bunch of attendants to jump out and clean your windshield.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first option you buy for your car is a TV set.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You expect the elevator girl to announce every floor for you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-3347786400269414782?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/3347786400269414782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-youve-been-too-long-in-japan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/3347786400269414782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/3347786400269414782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-youve-been-too-long-in-japan.html' title='You know you’ve been in Japan too long when….'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-5160978228692998739</id><published>2009-09-28T05:38:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T05:42:26.699+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaitensushi ((Rotating Sushi)</title><content type='html'>Sushi is one of the most popular Japanese cuisine, you can find almost anywhere in Japan, from convenience stores, supermarkets and restaurants. One of the most convenient and affordable way of eating delicious sushi is to visit a Kaitensushi restaurant. Food is rotated around the room via a conveyer belt and you can pick the dishes as it comes past you. Dish prices range from 100 yen to around 500 yen depending on the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HrMLfS-22hY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HrMLfS-22hY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-5160978228692998739?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/5160978228692998739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/09/kaitensushi-rotating-sushi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/5160978228692998739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/5160978228692998739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/09/kaitensushi-rotating-sushi.html' title='Kaitensushi ((Rotating Sushi)'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-657338036858943965</id><published>2009-09-21T11:25:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T11:50:15.681+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect for the Aged Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:xvCumKyBsB919M"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 159px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:xvCumKyBsB919M" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is a national holiday to honor the elderly, held annually on every 3rd Monday of September is the Respect for the Aged Day. You can see the Japanese flag raised through out downtown and even on some taxi's and buses. Many people are out for the long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This national holiday traces its origins to September 15 1947, Old Folks' Day. Its popularity spread nationwide, and in 1966 it took its present name and status. The Japanese media seems to take the opportunity to feature the elderly, reporting on the population and highlighting the oldest people in the country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-657338036858943965?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/657338036858943965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/09/respect-for-aged-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/657338036858943965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/657338036858943965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/09/respect-for-aged-day.html' title='Respect for the Aged Day'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-3355160611665726455</id><published>2009-09-16T12:30:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T13:32:17.294+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Dropping By....</title><content type='html'>to remind you all it's going to take a lot more than that to kill me, I'm not dead, damn, I feel I haven't even reached my peak yet, with plenty of space for growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've no net connection where I'm staying at the moment in downtown Kyoto, so I haven't been able to keep in contact with my overseas work or contacts, resorting to finding free wifi hot spots while rolling around from town to town studying the streets. I been hell busy this month, with purchasing a second automobile plus finding a stable place to establish myself in the land of J (plus all the paper work which comes along with it.)  I've completed an application for a nice place in North Kyoto right next to the famous river which runs across this providence, so now it's just playing the waiting game for the real estate agent to contact me. The locals here tell me it's a spacious place, I guess it is, if you compare it to the landmass it's on :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will upload all the previous weeks entries I've missed plus photos and videos, when the time is right. I hope you're prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my application is successful I'll have a sweet fiber connection to get straight down to business, it's not easy being an international player, but for now, at this point in my life, I'm all about chillin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-3355160611665726455?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/3355160611665726455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-dropping-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/3355160611665726455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/3355160611665726455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-dropping-by.html' title='Just Dropping By....'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-8455339455780891293</id><published>2009-08-14T21:21:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:01:55.361+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Neighborhood Rounds</title><content type='html'>There is a lady who has a plank of wood in each hand and periodically claps them together making a 'clunk' noise while walking around the neighborhood at around 9pm in the evening. When I find out what this ritual is, I'll update this post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I don't think time is a factor, as long as it's after sunset, as she is up and at em at 7pm today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-8455339455780891293?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/8455339455780891293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/08/neighborhood-rounds.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8455339455780891293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/8455339455780891293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/08/neighborhood-rounds.html' title='Neighborhood Rounds'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-310148805157997857</id><published>2009-08-14T08:39:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T04:41:51.054+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Show me love</title><content type='html'>Comment, subscribe to RSS, follow the links on the right hand side of your screen. Why you treating me so bad, show me love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-310148805157997857?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/310148805157997857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/08/show-me-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/310148805157997857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/310148805157997857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/08/show-me-love.html' title='Show me love'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-4983379505579310908</id><published>2009-08-10T23:14:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T13:59:03.558+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Do opposites or simularities attract?</title><content type='html'>In fundamental law of physics, logic tells us that opposites attract one another. For example, a positive energy will attract negative energy to create a pulse. Even biologists suggest the same, in that with  neurons, only connections&lt;sup&gt; &lt;/sup&gt;between axons and dendrites mature into synapses, although they both have different attributes, they are both attracted to one another to form cooperation and a valuable connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I've been pondering within the last few months is whether this foundation of science 'opposite attraction' applies to society and relationships with people in general. We all know that, naturally and historically, males are attracted to females and vice verse, but how about the social aspect? If the so called "professional" dating agencies and possibly some of our family and friends are correct and we do need to find common ground in order for a relationship to strengthen, would we not all be homosexuals? Do our interests really need to align with one another in order for a strong bond to form? Or is it that by accepting the differences between people, and cooperating with one another, that we really achieve a strong connection and a valuable result or outcome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/SpGRB-SwGnI/AAAAAAAAADs/pBgeM3irpB0/s1600-h/zzIMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/SpGRB-SwGnI/AAAAAAAAADs/pBgeM3irpB0/s200/zzIMG_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373235293517257330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my close friend of mine here in Kyoto (along with others) is a strong believer in finding many common interest in order to build a strong relationship. This view seems to be very popular in Japan (also in many other countries with a 'herd mentality' society). I can dig that, but here's my 2yen. Sure, sure, sure your afraid of criticism and don't handle it well. Sure it's nice to feel secure that other parties all will agree to what you do or say. Sure it's nice to be able to do things which is in everyone's interests but does it really strengthen the connection or bring a valuable outcome for everyone? Does it bring self improvement, or teach you relationship improvements? By having diverse interests and point of views, everyone must open their minds to work out the differences, and learn from one another. I was just watching a show about an orphan who was trying to study English, but since he could not afford an English book, he took a mathematics book (written in English), to learn English. It is a harder road to travel, and disagreements are a sure thing, but if we're able to have patience and persevere, I believe it is a much more satisfying, interesting and exciting experience in the long run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-4983379505579310908?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/4983379505579310908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-opposites-or-simularities-attract.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/4983379505579310908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/4983379505579310908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-opposites-or-simularities-attract.html' title='Do opposites or simularities attract?'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/SpGRB-SwGnI/AAAAAAAAADs/pBgeM3irpB0/s72-c/zzIMG_0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-5591478821687097745</id><published>2009-07-25T00:51:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T18:20:05.408+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Life on an island</title><content type='html'>When you imagine living on an island, you may picture exotic lifestyles, plenty of fresh air and beautiful beaches. This is true, unless the island has over 120 million people crammed in a highly developed island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Society in Japan is very different from living on the mainland such as Australia. One thing which is obvious is that land is very precious. With so many people living on a small island not only did they have to resort to building artificial land (Osaka International Airport) but they have also had to resort to building structures both above ground and under ground. There are many well structured skyscrapers and subways in most cities, and we're not talking about ordinary subways with just a train station, we're talking about another whole city underground with department stores, restaurants and the whole 9 yards. There's no need to wait for the pedestrian crossing to turn green to cross the street in major cities like Osaka or Tokyo since chances are there is a subway below you that you could take to get to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.japantravel.co.uk/ask/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/metro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 154px;" src="http://www.japantravel.co.uk/ask/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/metro.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Train systems are well established here, with normal ground level rail trains to subway trains to bullet trains, each precisely running on schedule (unless mother nature has it's say and a major earthquake hits which may delay a dozen or so bullet trains). The stations also have marking on the platforms where the train doors are expected to open - so people can form queues and enter trains in a well mannered way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-5591478821687097745?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/5591478821687097745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-on-island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/5591478821687097745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/5591478821687097745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-on-island.html' title='Life on an island'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5981774816859239170.post-7215285620372357048</id><published>2009-07-22T23:16:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T13:53:34.025+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Home</title><content type='html'>Today was a day of total solar eclipse. Astrologically, a solar eclipses signify beginnings. This particular solar eclipse occupies the final degree of Cancer, a degree of fate, but also a degree of willpower, independence and egotism. This is on the Cancer side, but on the Leo side (as the last degree of Cancer is right next to the first degree of Leo), a nebulous cluster in the first decan of Leo, a warning to all. Death by fever, fire, hanging, beheading, or violent catastrophe, ruin, disgrace, wounds, hurts to face, eye trouble, blindness, imprisonment and great changes in society! They do have their good side, but usually through the military, or through the exploits of an heroic leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lived and worked in the land of down under for approx. 22 years and 9 months, since I was a little shorty. Today was the day I left my life in Australia to continue my journey in my homeland, Japan. Although I normally see astrology only as entertainment value, this eclipse seems like an idiosyncrasy to my recent life changing decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/So-LgCyVI_I/AAAAAAAAADg/mER8G26RvFk/s1600-h/Picture+002%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/So-LgCyVI_I/AAAAAAAAADg/mER8G26RvFk/s200/Picture+002%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372666263096337394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before they could manipulate me to sell my soul, I've taken care of everything I've built during my life in Australia, left behind my good paying jobs, shared my material wealth with friends and family, and with only a backpack, a briefcase and a one way ticket, I've jumped on an outbound international flight from Melbourne Tullamarine Airport bound for Osaka International Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm expecting this journey will bring the usual life's ups and downs with a bit of twist involved and I intend on sharing my views with you all through literature, visual images and audio in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the life of an islander.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5981774816859239170-7215285620372357048?l=fdfmn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/feeds/7215285620372357048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-me-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/7215285620372357048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5981774816859239170/posts/default/7215285620372357048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdfmn.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-me-home.html' title='Take Me Home'/><author><name>Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06596363014469814250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iaPrAoy33oQ/So-LgCyVI_I/AAAAAAAAADg/mER8G26RvFk/s72-c/Picture+002%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
