Since the only time that I really have any inclination to write in this devil book is while I’m extremely bored…. I’ve decided to refine the format a little. I will not almost exclusively update this “Blog” while at airports… We’ll see where this leads, probably to arrest and eventual deportation.
Anyhow, I’m on my way to New Orleans on Bidnass, doing a case there tomorrow morning and then heading around that region for a couple days running errands. Oh the perpetual excitement of my work. How could one guy get so lucky. Unfortunately due to federal regulations that’s about all the detail I can go into. My short term goals at the moment are to be in Chucktown as often as I can on Tuesdays, Thursday Saturday and Sunday night to play in my new found love, the Charleston Pickup soccer league. To that end you can now find me in my hour of time between arriving and random hotel and crashing, running around like an idiot or peddling away on some poorly maintained “exercise bike”. That’s what the locals call it atleast. I refuse to be the fat/slow/ old 22 year old with the magical luxating patella. NO! I will beat my new friends (who will no doubt be cooler and better looking than my old friends) into submission with sweet ass moves from south LA that will befuddle their simple minds.
Hooray! Airport Blog it is!
