I'm in P-hone-ix - a day late and sixty dollars short (dammit I hope I have that cab receipt).
Nothing good has ever come of my relationship with this city.
*sigh*
At least this time I *do* have the luxury accommodations. I'm on the keyed floor!!! Of course that doesn't make the alcohol free (quite the contrary) but the internet is and I have
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