Crazy day.
Story: after discovering that two of the metro stations I usually use were closed, I found a different one. With a very long transfer. We were all trying to walk fast on the moving walkway, and attempting to pass the slower folks. Until all of a sudden, everything backed up, and we weren't going anywhere. Turns out everyone was trying to merge into one single-file line. The culprit? A man picking lint off his black jeans.
Second story:
Dear Volcano Eyjafjallajokull (lovely Icelandic name!),
Please stop spewing volcano goodness. So that people can fly. And enjoy their spring breaks.
Sincerely,
Your sleepy expert Kayak searcher.
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