« on: July 14, 2009, 02:01:28 PM »
So I bought a bottle of vodka and a bottle of Jameson at the duty free on the way from London to Barcelona. I had to put them in my carry-on and then check it. Like a gunner, I thought I should do some Getting to Maybe reading so I brought it along (also in the carry-on). When I arrived in Barcelona, I found a dripping wet, whiskey-scented carry-on. Everything was ruined, including Getting to Maybe and another 'travel read', America's Constitution. I think this was fate's way of telling me not to be such a gunner.
Now I have to buy another copy of GTM.