
The other day Deshi arrived at the airport(JFK) and his pick up party wasn't there. I got a call from Deshi at the airport wondering where ???? was at, I said "I don't know, he's not there?" damn. I know when I ever get my ass to Japan, they won't let that happen to me so in a instant I got in my car and drove to the airport to pick Deshi up. After an extra two hour wait, Deshi was all smiles. Deshi doesn't speak very good english but we managed to communicate on the ride home. Deshi is a guest at the Mole St. Estate. Deshi will be riding with us for the next two weeks, well not me since I cracked a rib last friday. I got the confirmation from the xray yetserday, I cracked a rib and I have to just deal with it until I can jump again. I should be in action during our tour coming up later in July. Word!
posted on 06/29/07 by ricky