So they claim anyway. We went to Naginata. We got information along the way.
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| Earthquake? Fire? Martial Uprising? Get Your Arse Out Of Here! We do tsunamis! Oh and defibrillation. Mostly the last one is for fun though. Who doesn't need a jolt to get out of bed on occasion. |
The Dojo is a tsunami disaster relief area. I am not sure if the Japanese skill at translating a situation into pictogram form has left them here or simply that the only people that need an emergency centre are retarded people that play in the tsunami when there is a perfectly good high rise nearby.
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| I don't know if this is measured at the top of the station or in the depths. I guess it doesn't matter much. |
Then I noticed that the subway station is not the best place to be in a tsunami. It is a half hour walk to the dojo from the station so I am not sure we would avail ourselves of the hospitality.
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| I choose to walk cool on the escalator anyway. I am a Rebel and have an image to maintain. |
Then again the subway station is not a fan of Madness so I am not sure I want to survive in a suburb that bans Ska music. Or maybe I do! I could be like a chubby Kevin Bacon and dance my way to freedom. Then I would kiss the pretty girl. Fortunately I brought one with me so that bit is covered.
You have to plan for emergencies after all.
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