poison launch
i haven't poisoned myself in a while. i've been getting careless. i ate a sammich at work. it wasn't even all that good. it was mostly some sickly sweet mustard mayo spooge. the associated "salad" was a pile of really bitter stuff. like kale usually is. but everything looked like it should be sweet. anywho. timing was bad. it was the third saturday of the month. the day lunar launches model rockets at moffett. b was out of town. so i dragged along g and the beautiful and talented alisa. note to self: next time bring chairs. i stood in line for an hour. felt like we hadn't moved much when the prodrome hit. crap. it was hard enough to track rockets across the overcast sky. impossible with the flashing lights. wee. anywho. g was hot and bored. i asked if he wanted to leave. got a big hug and a yes please. alisa drove home. ah well. maybe next time. we did get to see some pretty rockets make some nice launches. they were having some event that let kids jump to the front of the line with their identical looking mini rockets. which is probably why the line was going so slowly. though some of the bigger kids (ie grown up club members) launched their big rockets. twice. before the line waiters got to launch once. hrm.