So last Wednesday I taught at this Japanese middle school. And as I was riding home on my mini midget scooter, I caught a glimpse of a Japanese motorcycle cop off to my left. I was cresting a small hill, and he was just kind of sitting there when I cruised past. I thought for a moment: Is this cause for concern? and then concluded, No, Ken Seeroi, you are a most excellent driver. Continue reading “On the Run from the Japanese Police”