Know how my wife and myself went to Tokyo for our honeymoon? It was great and such as you should expect.
But when we were riding the metro, I lost the other half of my ticket, meaning it would be very hard to return. Instead of hoping the tiny fence between me and freedom, I stood there. I didn't want to cause some international incident that I couldn't explain to anyone.
I asked Grace to go get help, but she couldn't find anyone. So, I was trapped inside the metro by myself unable to go anywhere.
It was frustrating. I started making wild plans for the future. I could work for yen, carrying people's luggage. Then I could use that yen to buy snacks out of the vending machine.
It ended up that someone from the metro came over and opened the ticket eating machine, and let me through. So, I didn't have to stay there forever.
Thursday, September 28, 2017
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