Fucking assholes, working at the TSA stupid orange alert Oakland shit balls airport!
They blatantly dropped my laptop on the floor, from a good 4 feet up off the counter, it practically bounced.
At least there's the hard-drive freeze disk thingy that probably saved my harddrive from complete destruction, and there are no visible cracks or anything on the case. At least I'd taken the time in the bathroom to turn it off, and at least I filed the preliminary claim, and I could theoretically file a claim eventually if something goes wrong with it, and heck maybe they'd get me a new macbook pro or something, geez.
Asshole, tell him to be more freakin' careful. Dumbass.
SO
I'm here, at least, sitting near the window, watching acute little american eagle chick write in a card and how she managed to get past that security madness with two water bottles is baffling, for sure.
Bah. Fuddy duddy! At least I'm on my way, and nothing seems to be wrong with my trusty 'puter, nothing that's shown up yet, except it's lack of wanting to turn on right away, that was kinda freaky. Bastard, hope he gets fired.
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And, tuesday. After a hot, cold, breezey, nice, kitty, hairy and full of flies night of 'burque sleep on the couch, we went to breakfast and I got another green chile fix, and went to Buffalo Exchange, where I tried on a couple dresses and pairs of shoes for the wedding without any such luck.
There was a movie being filmed on the corner, and they had quite a big lot of lighting equipment, it was kinda interesting to check out.
And, today, copying movies for the future ipod video that I'll get sometime, wasting away my tiny little harddrive with the stolen 2x3 inch vids that will entertain for hours, come that day.
Wheeop. It's nice being back, although Abq. is certainly not home, at least it's a taste of the adobe breeze and weepin willow smell...
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