Why so glum, chum? Zach and I will be back from New York on Thursday.
In the meantime, woe is me: flying makes James a nervous nervous kid, and this kid is going to SeaTac so early in the morning that no airport bars will be open to take the edge off. Corona on my shredded wheat, perhaps?
Alas, Zach has requested I not cross that line.
See you next week.
Posted by James at September 2, 2005 05:00 AM