Whipped

I’m in San Marcos, San Diego County, California, for a couple of days, visiting my father. After a two-hour weather delay at JFK, another 50 minutes queued up on the runway waiting to take off, a six-hour flight, a fifteen-minute wait at LAX for an avaliable gate, a twenty-minute wait for luggage, and an hour and a half to pick up a car and drive down here, I have just arrived at the no-frills but serviceable Ramada Limited of San Marcos, at 2:30 a.m. (that’s 5:30 a.m. Gotham time).

So no post tonight.

3 Comments

  1. Best regards to your Dad and have a great time in sunny California —

    Posted November 16, 2007 at 12:53 pm | Permalink
  2. As Dolly Parton might say, “Please give the striking screenwriters my breast regards.”

    Kevin

    Posted November 16, 2007 at 1:12 pm | Permalink
  3. Malcolm says

    Thanks all!

    Posted November 16, 2007 at 2:19 pm | Permalink

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