Fortunately, I have returned from my trip.

Fortunately, I have returned from my trip.

As many of you already know, I was recently involved in an overseas project where I investigated the indigenous peoples of Paris France, Prague Czech Republic, and Vienna Austria. I was there with a team of professionals (Storm Holloway, Mark Waters, Rachel Waynberg, and others) and we were focused on uncovering more about their customs, especially with regard to their local cuisine, their drinking culture, night life, and odd primitive languages.

In a twist of fate, my team of academicians and I were halted in our course of study when, in a nearby (far off) island country known as "Iceland," a massive volcano exploded, we were stranded with only archaic means of transportation available to us, such as something we once had here in the United Stated and referred to as "trains." Yes, it seems in these peculiar countries they still rely quite heavily on ground transportation, which ironically, in the unlikely event of a massive volcanic ash cloud that disrupts over 60,000 flights and displaces over 6 million travelers, turns out to be quite convenient, albeit barbaric.

In any regard, I have landed just now in our wonderfully modern city of New York. So let it be known, I will indeed be making myself available for all of you during the aforementioned office hours. Feel free to step into my office and ask me anything you like about my recently acquired knowledge. Bribes of alcoholic beverages in exchange for better grades in my class will be accepted and looked upon favorably. 

Pontchartrain causeway

Currently crossing one of the longest bridges in the world: 25 miles long across the brackish waters of Lake Pontchartrain. Already enjoying the food of a New Orleans Thanksgiving with Grits and Eggs in a Basket for breakfast.

Can't wait for this meal. And my two favorite football teams (Cowboys and Longhorns). And the company I will keep with my girlfriend's family. I plan to gorge myself until my pants won't button, and slip into a state of tryptophan and wine induced stupefecation.

Happy Thanksgiving y'all. 

 

33rd?

God I am so tired I must be going crazy. I'm at the airport now and I am not booked on a flight for today but rather TOMORROW. Oh well, I just asked them to change the flight so I can get home today. My landlord called and my building caught fire on Friday so I have to run and see if I still own any property.