I guess it's a sign of my age, but I remember when air travel was fun. They served food, had polite flight attendants and the seats were roomy enough to actually not have to be in intimate contact with the person next to you. Ah the good old days. Of course it was more expensive, but still it was more fun.
I am in Tampa, FL for the Bash on the Bay. Got in late last night and I am still recovering. I thought my workshops were Saturday, but nope, Friday morning at 10:00am! In the vernacular of the locals, "oy!"
Should be a fun day. I am doing the "Playing With Taboos" workshop this morning and it is always fun to do. With luck the group will enjoy it and find something in it they can use.
Friday, June 15, 2007
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