sorry, to busy talking about myself

to answer questions. school is a nagging issue though. so far, they get a -C- average, thai is good, math is very good, with my help, but the rest is, mediocre at best.
udon is much better than usa, main reason is your big ticket expenses of housing (relative), taxes, utilities and labor cost, for anything that needs repair, auto being the obvious one coming to mind. usa shop, 50 bucks on hour to look. here, way too cheap. daily everyday cost of living, i don't find that much different, food, gas, entertainment, beer/depending where you indulge yourself. but eating out is much cheaper, again, labor, and the amount of competition. even the western food venues have to stay within a fair price, which is hard for them sometimes, but the few surviving have an excellent product and customer following.
i was fortunate enought to get out and about before the little one started school, then still lucky enough to be out 3 months a year if wanting, but that is starting to get old on me, and after so many years, appreciate udon so much more, except when i'm there, go figure, but in reality, it is still my living preference, with some reservations, but not enough or can't actually afford that 20th floor 100 sq meter condo at the beach yet. so udon will have to do. hopefully, it will mature well, with present growth, or i'll simply move back to rice paddy land, but close enough to shop in all the new venues we seem to be graced or will be graced with. though i hope nobody is holding their breathe for the Central, i think someone missed a big opportunity to make a lot of money. now they stuck with the future eyesoar of udon, can't see it doing nothing but going down hill, which is fine, as i rarely even go to that area any more.
only regret, WTF was i thinking, actually got married when i first got here
but got a purpose out of life, so no complaints. probably saved myself for my self gratifying immature, vice ridden, smile chasing addictive lifestyle

wow, almost sounds like i matured after 50 years

stop, i'm killing me

i'm still an arse, and with any luck, won't change. someone has to entertain
