A pack of Volleyball Moms
Welcome to...
The story of a transition from West Virginia to Japan
About Me
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- Name:Benjamin Gleitzman
- Location:Cambridge, Massachusetts, United States
Working my way through college
Previous
- On Any Given Sunday
- Michiko, or perhaps Michael Jackson, on the way to...
- The bridge from Honshu to Kyushu
- Takamoto-san, "Roborior," and Ohara-san at TMSUK h...
- The "Roborior," in lumination mode
- Takamoto and I with the T-63
- Takamoto's earliest robot
- Takamoto with one of his robots
- There it is, "No Smorking." My quest is complete
- This picture is great for a number of reasons
Enjoyables
- Tamano Trials and Tribulations
- Mimi: Adventures in College
- Anthony Drinks Life from a Fire House
- Micah Around the World
- Life Is A Fire Hose?
- Kostya in Germany
- Rahul in Japan
- Agata in France
- Angela teaches English
- Koji's Japanese Poetry
- Wataru's Rock Band
- Japan Brats
- Anna's Amazing Tokyo Blog
- Ana's Tokyo Flog
- Dimitri's Tokyo Blog
- Tomoya's Musical Site
- Miwako's Laugh & Peace
- Howdy Mr. Nippon
- Ever Been To Annecy, France?
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1 Comments:
Hi Benjamin, thanks for the lively description.
When I was a teen I was much into fencing, and I remember how scary some of the moms where during a tournament. Sometimes, even when I was in the lead, just one point away from winning, I felt sorry for my opponent, with her mother shouting and jumping around, I ever so often let the other girl win, just to save her from a lamenting mother – and had a very good excuse for losing. ;-)
Have a nice week, Bibi.
By Bibi Blogsberg, at 4:54 PM
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