The film guys [NYU grad students filming a documentary on Bobby Valentine] pissed me off. A lot. I really can't believe they asked me if I'd heard of ESPN. Ouch! But seriously, why the hell else would I be in Japan for the BASEBALL if I didn't like baseball in the first place? This makes zero sense.
I am glad to be going back to the stadium Tuesday, to actually watch a whole game with my new soon-to-be-bought camera body [actually, I didn't get around to this...]. It will be sweet.
The Marines are very, very, exceptionally fan friendly. I like that their ballpark is outside. I guess the only one "higher in status" (well, according to Larry Rocca, and he's kind of biased) is Koshien. I gather that Koshien is a lot like Fenway and the Tigers like the Sox.
Where am I going to find a memory card? Maybe what I can do is find some blank CDs and burn a bunch instead. That would work. And be cheaper.
It should be interesting now to go to the Tokyo Dome and have no press access to anything at all. God, I'm tired.
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