Driving around (or, in my case, riding) Tokyo is first frightening, then exhilarating, then, finally, a routine adventure. The side streets are incredibly narrow, so that you'd think they were one way. Most often they are not.
Bikes, seniors, school kids and two way traffic all compete for something like 15 feet of space. Many Japanese have small cars for short trips, and bigger America models for the weekends.
My mom-in-law's boyfriend is partial to Ford and Chrysler. He is kind of a crazy driver, and even in this tiny bug of a car, he keeps a radar detector.
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