I’m going. I’ve got all the important numbers the embassy provides. I’m not scared; I’m irritated that no matter where I go somehow there’s some type of problem with fantatics trying to hurt innocent people. Give me 20 minutes with one of these wachos – no weapons – we’ll settle this like men.
Wish I had a ‘I LOVE THE USA’ t-shirt it’d be on but I don’t. I do have USA socks though (thanks Grandma. :)
Have a great weekend,