I’M ON A BUS TO SEE MEGHAN PAK FOR NEW YEARS. The guy in the seat next to me has 3 iPads and I’m reading Dave Berry’s annual year in review - so the ride is off to a comical start. I’ll be in New York City in about 4 1/2 hours GET PSYCHED. BECAUSE I SURE AM.
Nice weather, great food, better friends! I miss Oxford, but it’s good to be home!
Saturday morning at Heathrow airport. After being herded like cattle through security, nostalgia and ugly crying commenced. But, for the record, it was still a damn good time.
After returning to Oxford to watch /The Hobbit/ (we prefer not to talk about it), we committed once last indiscretion by burning old papers under a bridge. Like ya do.