San Jose Happy Hour


After spending 8 hours in the San Jose airport, and most of those hours at the bar run by a guy named Dermot, I have returned from arid San Jose, SES 2006 and the confines of a Jet Blue red eye flight.

It seems incomprehenisble that I am still up and about and not keeled over on the bed or couch.

But here I am.

 

August 12th, 2006

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