flew a nasty
last minute booking = not the preferred means of airborn travel.
flew american airlines nasty class to detroit stopping once in chicago.
11 hrs flying (8 next to a 80yr old man who kept elbowing me in the arm to get my attention, each time he saw me put my headphones on to watch the movie) with a 2 hour gap followed by a 45 minute drive accross MI
hang the dj
more carpet abuse: who is responsible for this shit?
there are acres of it all over the floor at DTW airport.
adding insult to injury, after many (wasted) hours of 'should-i shouldn't i?' corvette deliberation/ daydreaming on the flight we arrived at DTW avis (after a 45 miute wait for a dis-courtesy bus) and the only car avialable was some kinf of KIA or a chrysler PT crusier (not the grand-am i'd ordered).
i HATE pt cruisers and all who drive them: wannabe ZZ top hot rods for squares who think thye're 'hip'.
SO MOR you're likely to hit something coming in the opposite direction.
arrived at the hotel 3am UK time (11pm local) and HAD to watch mos def and salman rushdie on some late night show discussing al quieda and nuclear weapons...ur?
i am in detroit.
and i am tired.
frances is the just-walking dead and stopping speaking some hours ago back during the chicago stop-over.
glamorous flying to work, isn't it?
i hear 'blender' has folded.
my client list is getting shorter
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