and, for your viewing enjoyment, see my car that went to bagdad without me, and the glass it left behind.


I have to pack, get my visa stuff ready and go back to the apple store (I accidentally got a charger, rather than the battery I wanted, silly me).
Has anyone ever registered anything with customs on the way out of a country? I, for the first time ever, am traveling with expensive things that I would miss... any thoughts - besides hotel safes?
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I'm so, so sorry about your car. I rode in it once. It was a delight.
Then I lost my phone.
But it was still a delight.
wow, you remember that?
huh, I thought you were... um... dazed.
(wink-smiley-thing-with-the-";"-followed-by-the-")"-)
dazed. yes, that's a good word.
when someone drives me entire burroughs out of their way to get me home, I like to think I remember.
I also rode in your car before... um... the dazing. happened.
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