Someone thought they found glove bombs in the checked baggage. Even more amusing, though, was the fact that the guy who's baggage it was, (his name was something like Barlow), claims to have written songs for the Grateful Dead ("just about everything Garcia didn't sing"), and said that the 'glove bombs' were laser gloves for dancing with. Our professional musician on staff didn't recognize his name (though he's a jazz musician, and wasn't too interested in the Dead I guess) and only commented that he smelled bad. JimDes will collect all the dirt on him tonight.
My plans for the week:
Eor has had a bad earache for weeks, we're taking him to quick care tomorrow, then to get new glasses - his old ones are falling apart. Sunday we have a coffee for one of our email groups. Monday I intend to go dancing at the goth place which Lemondropgirl keeps inviting me to... I hope she'll go _this_ time, as I have had to keep turning her down. Tuesday is bowling (I don't bowl, I just cheer :)), and Wednesday I plan to go see Daredevil.:)
My plans for the week:
Eor has had a bad earache for weeks, we're taking him to quick care tomorrow, then to get new glasses - his old ones are falling apart. Sunday we have a coffee for one of our email groups. Monday I intend to go dancing at the goth place which Lemondropgirl keeps inviting me to... I hope she'll go _this_ time, as I have had to keep turning her down. Tuesday is bowling (I don't bowl, I just cheer :)), and Wednesday I plan to go see Daredevil.:)