Ah man. Oof. That plane ride was a curb
stomp to my physical wellbeing. Now, it really wasn't all to
terrible, but in the future I wouldn't mind taking some precautions
to ensure my sleep comes easily (nyquil, getting plastered and
throwing up in the bathroom to fall asleep on the toilet, having
someone clock me one, or depriving myself of an extreme amount of
sleep beforehand).
At the airport I managed to get my bags
checked, say goodbye to mama, and get through customs with ease,
except for the part where I left my shoes on the other side of the
scanning machine. It was actually kind of a funny exchange:
*
Taking all of my things out of the plastic bin on the opposite side *
Me: Uhm, excuse me. Did you take my
shoes out to inspect them or something?
TSA: No, you didn't have any shoes.
Me: I had shoes.
Passing Person: I think I saw them on
the other side...
Me: * facepalm *
TSA: * rolls eyes *
Passing Person: * rolls eyes *
Everyone still on line on the other
side when I go back to get shoes: * rolls eyes *
Life: * roll eyes *
So, ignoring that minor embarrassment,
everything was smooth sailing. The plane itself was delayed a bit due
to a monstrous typhoon occurring in the vicinity of Japan, but
eventually we all walked on the plane and plopped into our seats.
Entertainment for this flight consisted
of a 14 hour playlist I made for myself, the surprisingly decent
selection of inflight movies, counting the amount of people sleeping
with their mouths hanging open and joking about this with the
obaa-chan sitting next to me, talking to the obaa-chan next to me,
and reading the newest Tucker Max book I found at the store prior to
the flight.
GRAHAM'S RATINGS OF INFLIGHT
ENTERTAINMENT (1-5 stars)
Obaa-Chan: Obaa-Chans
seem to be universally awesome. This particular obaa-chan put up with
my turrible Japanese and we managed to get through a somewhat
cohesive conversation. She's 65 and has lived by Nara for the last 40
years, has two children who have their own families that also live
nearby, learned English in high school but didn't pursue anything
because she didn't feel she was that good at it, and visited Macchu
Picchu. She wants to visit the Grand Canyon but doesn't know when
she'll have time for it. She also laughs like a slice of watermelon,
all wide and toothy, filled with a simple sweetness that makes anyone
feel like her grandchild.
(4.5) Stars! (would've been more if I
could have understood/appreciated better what she was saying)
Inflight Movies:
The selection was large and diverse enough to cover all the bases:
latest action flicks, past box office hits, middle aged romantic
comedy, teenage drama, obscure foreign production, and of course the
visually stunning documentaries about cultural happenings around the
world (crabs in Japan, temples in China). The three movies I watched
were MIB 3, The Social Network, and Brave. I hadn't seen MIB 3 in
theaters yet I had heard good things about. And, in accordance with
those good things, I enjoyed the film even though I watched it on a
screen tiny enough that a baby's head could fully block out. The
Social Network I had seen in theaters so I knew what to expect. I
wasn't sure why watching it a second time would be a good idea. It
was fine to see it the first time on the big screen, but didn't
deserve a second viewing. Brave was a curious film. The trailers for
it had led me to believe the story would take a much different route
than it did. I'm still happy with how it ended up, but at the same
time I felt it could have pulled through better.
4
Stars
Tucker Max Book
Funny, but don't buy it. With all these awesome sequels coming out in
the film world I was hoping that some of the magic would rub off onto
this tired looking book, but alas t'was not so.
A meager 3 stars. (Which, according to XKCD's Amazon rating chart
analysis, means it's complete shit)
And then I landed in Japan. Life's good.
so you won't object to being bombarded with hundreds of eggs when you get home, then?
ReplyDeleteAnd then you landed in Japan... Come back to me :'(
ReplyDeleteNugget? I miss you friend, you write like you speak
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