Harry Squaters

Wednesday morning, stuck in tunnel traffic, which annoys me. I swear I left early enough today. But there is only one way across the water and this is it. Studies have shown that I either show up twenty minutes early or fifteen late, even though the dividing line is itself only ten minutes wide.

People are already camping out for Harry Potter outside the small dinner theatre here. It's Nine in the morning. Kasey is fervent about seeing it, so I'll be in that line soon. I hope people dress up.

Okay, time to focus my chi on parting these fool drivers like the Red Sea.

-Davidtext