It’s been a busy couple of days. Victor and Rico came over to play some ping pong and poker, drink some beers, and have dinner. It was great to see them, and we had a good time hitting the ball around, despite the heat. My dad jumped in so we had four poker players, and taught us quite a few new games. Note the look of confusion on our faces while we try to comprehend “Firehouse Burn Two”.

The next day, my dad and I jumped in the van and drove south to attend my Pre-Departure Orientation in Los Angeles. Rather than stay in a hotel, my parents have some old friends that live in Torrance, about 30 minutes away from where the orientation was being held.

We drove down with the air conditioning going the whole way – about seven straight hours. Just before we got into Torrance, the air conditioner gave up the ghost, so we were driving through the last bit of traffic with the windows down, sucking down that premium Los Angeles smog. We stayed at our friend’s the Ruggiero’s, and we took Gary out for some great Mexican food in Torrance. Afterwards, we drove down to the Redondo Pier. It was only a short drive from Torrance, and it was very nice. There were a ton of restaurants along the pier, and it seemed that several catered almost exclusively to Asian customers. While we were in line to buy coffee, a young kid emptied his stomach on the pavement, and was having a rough go of it getting his system clear. It really capped off a great day in L.A. I forgot my camera in the car – and missed a perfect Kodak moment. 🙁

The next day I drove down to the New Otani hotel in Little Tokyo to attend my orientation. Overall, it went pretty well, but by the end of it, I was ready to get out of my suit and hit the road. We drove through the valley that night through 100+ degrees of heat with all the windows down, and we survived nicely. When we arrived home a little after midnight, it turned out that my mom had gotten a phone call from my “Master Teacher” in Japan. It turns out that they got my information, and I finally know where I’m going. My mom was pretty excited to talk to someone from Japan, and it really helped bring the whole thing home (literally). You can read more about my orientation here, and more about where I’m going to be living and teaching here. Just about a month away, and it’s all starting to seem more real. I’m in touch with my predecessor via e-mail, and things are starting to roll.