Tuesday, January 18, 2005

Endo will save us all
This is my taxi driver. His name is Endo. He has driven me to school for the past three winters, making sure I get to school in Shingo no matter how much snow there is on the roads. He gives me Royal Milk Tea in the morning, and gum in the afternoon. Endo san can say "my car" in English, and that is about it. So the rest of the time we talk about school lunch and I snooze. I feel like he has taken me under his wing, and everytime I see a Miyago taxi, I look to see if it is my friend Endo.