I’m so crankypants, I don’t care that ixould have tried taking a
better “we hate flying” photo. We’ve been on the plane, on the ground,
for two hours now. We were delayed by an air-conditioning problem that
involved turning the heat on us 🙁
We’re heading back for more fuel and a full explanation, according
to our pilot.
Bonus: a guy sitting ahead of me was on that famous flight (I learned
about it from Clay Shirky) that was grounded for hours and hours, and
resulted in the Passenger Bill of Rights. He’s not in a bad mood, so
maybe I’ll take my cue from him. Or maybe he’s a hollow shell from his
More crankypant posts to come!
Inside my cat!
Thoreau, Alcott, Hawthorne, and Emerson are all buried at Sleepy
Thoreau leads us around the replica of his cabin.