tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5548579849622622993.post6044839697526305272..comments2023-11-05T04:39:26.130-05:00Comments on CJ's Living Dreams: Is This A Bus Ride or the Macau Grand Prix???Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5548579849622622993.post-84992418374821414842010-09-18T03:47:40.319-04:002010-09-18T03:47:40.319-04:00Thanks, Ray.
I look back and shake my head at som...Thanks, Ray.<br /><br />I look back and shake my head at some of the things we've done. And I know exactly what you mean about Kamikaze taxi drivers. Met a few of those here AND in Europe. LOLCJ Englandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14369646691494182708noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5548579849622622993.post-46314344679285053212010-09-17T11:26:20.574-04:002010-09-17T11:26:20.574-04:00Great post. It kind of reminds me of taking the tr...Great post. It kind of reminds me of taking the train from Yokosuka to Kamakura (home of the giant Buddha)in 1967. At that time not every Japanese spoke English and there were no Latin lettered signs. I just stood on the platform until someone saw that I looked lost. I did it on the return trip as well. I never rode a scary bus, but in Yokohama, the first time I was ever in a city where cars drove on the left I took a Kamikaze taxi that looked like the driver was playing chicken with a street car. At the last moment he would veer to the left of the behemoth. <br /><br />I did do the bus ride in Mexico with chickens in cages on the roof.<br /><br />RayRayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01308737766288257680noreply@blogger.com