At the Airport...

...but before I got here, I took the BART train. The train was crowded and there was a loud and obnoxious lady in a wheelchair. I had a feeling that I would not be able to get to SFO without some kind of incident that included her. She just oozed that bad attitude of wanting to go off on someone. Well, as the train packed up, someone bumped someone else, words work exchanged, voices raised, swearing got intense..and then...WHACK!!! The lady started hitting some kid with her cane, and HARD...she was swinging it. People tried to restrain her and she just got more ornery. Finally at the next stop the BART police came and got her.

Meanwhile, a Czech lady asked me about my book and we started talking...she asked a lot about me and I got all kinds of nice signals from her and didn't offer her my contact information. Let's call it rusty, and let's not do that again, thanks.

Heading to New York for the Weekend

Starting with a Red Eye tonight from SFO, back Monday. Monday I am on a stuffed plane in a center seat with no upgrade available. I am going to try and have to best weekend possible in order to allow me to survive that flight back.

I haven't blogged my trip to Colorado, so I might do that also when I get back.