Andrew J. Lederer

well, newton, actually.

greetings to all you people in old england from new england.

yesterday, i rode on the oldest electric subway in the world. (yes, it predates london.)

they're in the process of "renovating" it. (i hate that.)

anyway, i brought my laptop here and they have free wi-fi in the hotel but the laptop is locked in one of my sister's suitcases and i don't wanna wake my brother-in-law to get it 'cause he's already complained about my apnea-infused snoring.

so, i got fifteen minutes on the slightly complimentary lobby computer to tell you i'll write my real posts on the fung wah bus back to new york and put 'em up when i'm back at home.

what's to come?

well, let's just say the beard seems like it might not work without the hat, which, sadly, is too informal for a dress-up setting, so i was aesthetically adrift in a sea of celebration and, face it, i was not helped by the belt.

more later.