Two people struck out into the wilds of the Orient, searching for adventure. I'm...not one of those two people. I'm the guy slinging coffee back in Chicago, getting their postcards. Won't you read them with me?
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
a bit of housekeeping
Just so everyone knows, my scanner is either broken or haunted. I intend to keep posting in a timely manner, but that may involve jaunts to kinkos or the suburbs to mooch off my mom. Blogging is glamorous.