Aug. 24th, 2011

rhivolution: Beverly Crusher in the captain's chair. Text reads 'Status report: no fucks left to give.' (all the fucks I do not give: Beverly Cru)
We are safely in Milwaukee now. Safely includes living through an earthquake that everyone was convinced was a toddler kicking the chairs in Newark Liberty terminal. Except that there was no toddler and the kicking didn't stop, and the sign was rattling. I know, this is ridic to those of you from the Pacific Rim, but still.

Anyway, we're both very tired, but I'll be up for a good couple hours yet just for the sake of timezone adjustment, which means we'll have been awake for nearly 24 hours.

Bummed that I can't do Tag Someone New at TR, but I just don't have the time/energy on this whistlestop tour.

New slogan idea. Newark: We Could Be More Terrible.

...as you might have noticed, my brain filter is off. Would you like me to answer some of your questions? Leave one or two in the comments.

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