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Friday, October 15, 2004

I drag my bed out of the van and put it in the cabin. It's times like this that I'm thankful to have designed the bed to be removable.

The grounds around the cabin are somewhat pastoral. There is even a pool at the complex, however, it's late in the season and the pool is now closed.

Evening finally arrives and I find myself at the airport to pick-up Monica. Her flight has landed and I now wait for her to appear.

While waiting I notice the risk of terrorist attack today is "yellow." Yellow? What the heck does that mean? Should I be 50% paranoid in my dealings with strangers? In my opinion, this color warning system is totally useless.

Nearby I see an overhead monitor pontificating the procedures for baggage checking.

No knives, scissors, or mace, ladies and gentleman. D-uh!


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