Living and breathing in the Second City
Bill Hogan’s laptop was seized as he was coming home from Germany. He didn’t get it back for two weeks. It was a spare. Bill wasn’t put out too much. Me. I’d be PISSED. I feel about my laptop, the way I imagine Charlton Heston felt about his 30 ot 6.
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.
-Carl Sandburg
Eric
June 26th, 2008 at 10:36 am
This happened to a friend of mine recently who was coming back from a year of school abroad. It really is a terrible policy.
Fortunately, or unfortunately I guess, with airline service circling the drain anyway, I don’t see myself leaving the country on a plane anytime soon. A boat, maybe.