April 18th, 2005

trowel

Ah, the drama of the hunt

Went to the Pancake Pantry for breakast this morning in Nashville (famous eatery). Came back to check LJ at the Scarritt-Bennett library. Conversation with security guards went something like this:

"How are you this morning?"
"I'm full of sausage and eggs; couldn't be better!"
"Well, where's ours?"
"I'm sorry, there were no survivors."