Mon - May 2, 2005What the hell is this... This 10 ft tall ad was outside of a store here in
Shanghai. I'm pretty sure its a male strip club where the dancers are really
young. But it could be a finishing school for youngster. You know, teach em'
the ways of the world, how to smoke a pipe, and wear leather boots and stuff.
Posted at 09:40 PM Read More Ping Pong Ping Pong Full Of PassionThe Ping Pong World Championship something or other
just kicked off here in Shanghai this weekend. I caught a glimpse of the
opening ceremonies on TV. The theme song was awesome. "The orange ball
spinning magically.... Ping Pong Ping Pong full of passion." It really made me
feel like i've been taking Ping Pong playing way too lightly. I also sort of
like the very strange site of woman dressed up as trophies. You can't get away
with stuff like that in the US. (don't tell vicky) :)
Posted at 09:31 PM Read More All the Ingredients Right HereGreen Tea, computer cables, pens. What else is
there? maybe some tasty noodles and my Murse (man purse) (or Urban Male Bag).
I have to say that I'm still not 100% sold on the taste of Green Tea, but I
definitely feel alot better when I drink it instead of coffee. Mostly its the
ability to form full sentences after 5pm, oh yeah and alot less drool on the
couch too. I've recently heard there is a Tea Market here in town. I'll have
to check it out and see if I can score some good tea. I'm a big fan of getting
things "At the Source."
Posted at 09:26 PM Read More Living on the EdgeJust another picture of why I'm not in construction
here in China. This guy was about 3 stories up putting together the bamboo
scaffolding that is the trademark sign of construction here in Shanghai. (That
and the Green canvas covering that goes over buildings before they are torn
down).
Posted at 09:21 PM Read More Mon - March 14, 2005New International Signs for CrazyOn the way to Pudong airport on Saturday, I had
quite a character for a taxi driver. He liked many things American and enjoyed
listing them out for me in his broken english. Then at some point, a car in
front cut us off. The driver sighed out loud, pointed to the car and said,
"Bobby Brown" and then "Michael Jackson". I was dying.
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