Trip through security was uneventful. No hassles over army case
(yay!), we all just sounded like cattle being loaded onto a truck —
just with less mooing.
A few more minutes and we’re on the plane. And I think they’re gonna
try and make me stow my army. Off to discuss that. Not happening if I
can help it, bastards.
Sent from my iPod – live @ Templecon!