the "security checkpoints" at the airports are laughable, at least at Sea-Tac; they made you stop, made sure you were white I guess, then waved you through after two seconds of looking from a yard away.
two phone interviews today, first one was a cinch, second one probably will be harder, since that's the job I want. well, we'll see.
there was some wacked-out shit on 99 coming back from the airport this morning. Took over an hour for them to clear out the (I suppose) accident, but then the 7 cops decided it would be a great idea to stay blocking the left lane with 4 cars while they stared at the damaged railing. I hope that it wasn't an accident, because DAMN how hard would a car have to hit the concrete/girder railing and bust it up?
Someone thought it would be a good idea to kiss 26 people during my party. Well, for me to, at any rate. Actually got up to 30 when some people complained about missing out. That's what tequila does to you, I guess. Hope I don't get mono.
Kid Koala tomorrow night, Sharpshooters Friday, and oooh, Soundtrack of Our Lives in a couple of weeks.