Got the strangest call a few minutes ago. My cousin, who is about to run for public office, would like me to come to California and take some photos of her. I am flattered.
I immediately went scrambling at Southwest looking for a flight. For the first time I can remember there is virtually nothing available–and it’s that way for most of the summer. That’s disappointing.
It used to be if Southwest had a seat you could use your pass. No more.
The more I think about it the more I wonder if I’m really the right guy to take the photos. I will have to cogitate on this through the evening, because if nothing else I’m an excellent worrier.