I don't knowexactlywheretostartwiththis, sowe'rejustgonnakindofgoforit.
So I waspickpocketedrighthereinJapanandthisisthatstory.
I wantthistobebalanced, so I'llstartbysayingthat I'vedefinitelybeenhelpedinJapanbymorepeoplethan I'vebeenhurtbyandprettymucheverybody I knowwho's beento.
Sowhathappenedwasbasically a falsesenseofsecurity.
When I arrivedinJapan, I wassupertired.
I'vebeentravelingsomethinglike 20 plusstraighthours, and I washeadingdirectlytomynextjob.
I wastired, butbeinginJapan, I feltsafe.
Sokeepingmypassportand I d onmyperson.
I feltokayenoughtosafelytuckedthewalletfilledwithcashintomybackpack.
Thatwasmyfirstmistake.
I boarded a busfrom 90 dayAirport 200 airport, and I satrightinthefrontso I couldhopefullygetsomeofthosedrivingshot.
So I gottotheairport.
I checkedinformyflightshopathumiliatinglynaiveseen, boardedtheplaneandItwassomewheremidflightwhen I wasputtingsomethingintomybackpackthat I realizedthewalletwasmissing.
I wasabsolutelyexhaustedandmadethehonestassumptionthat I'd probablyjustdroppeditsomewherealongtheway.
So I calledeverywhere.
I calledthebuscompany, theairport.
Theairlinesevenfiledreportswith a coupledifferentpolicestationsinJapanhasthisLawson's foundstylesystemthat's basicallyrunthroughthepolice.
Itkindofworkssometimes.
Buttobehonest, consideringhowmuchmoneywasinthewallthat I wasn't everexpectingtoseeitagain, evenif I haddroppedit.
Butthemoretimethatpassed, themoreclarity I startedtofeelinmymind.
Andthemore I startedtothinkthattherewasabsolutelynowaycouldhavedroppedit, consideringhowdeeply I hadtuckeditintothebank, anditdidn't feelliketheonlymomentswhere I couldthinkthatanybodyelsewouldhavehadanyaccesstothatbag.
Itallwouldhavebeenthatscenewhere I justleftittherelike a geniusoronthebus.
So I calledtheairportandthebuscompany.
Theairportwassurprisinglyhelpful, rightfromthebeginning, thebuscompanytook a littlemorework, buteventuallycheckedthetapes.
Yousee, therewas a secondfairlylargemistakethat I madethat I'veleftoutofthestorysofar.
Andthatis I fellasleeponthebus.
I havefairlystrictpersonalrulesaboutsleepingonpublictransportation.
But I knewassoonas I arrivedatmyfinalairport, I wouldneedtogettoworkrightaway.
So I kindofbrokemyrulesandnight.
Grabsomeshuteye.
Youremember, however, sittingrightatthefrontofthebuswell, thebushad a camerarighthere.
After a coupledays, thebuscompanyconfirmedthattheyhadfootageofthegentlemansittingbehindme, reachingthroughwhile I wassleeping, undoingmybagandpullingoutthewallet.