Pardon the Interruption
Today I awoke at dawn to a voicemail from a confused acquaintance concerning the bouncing of my credit card on a ticket from Kahului to Oakland… I couldn’t go back to sleep… paradise beckons in all of its confounded glory…
Today I awoke at dawn to a voicemail from a confused acquaintance concerning the bouncing of my credit card on a ticket from Kahului to Oakland… I couldn’t go back to sleep… paradise beckons in all of its confounded glory…
