So it's snowing here in Indianapolis. In two hours they've gotten 3 inches. So I got up and got moving a bit eariler than normal; traffic is always a bitch.
Imagine my surprise when I got in the hotel elevator this morning and reached in my pocket to pull out my gloves and found a dish towel. Yes, a dish towel. I'm now going to spend the rest of the day wondering how it got there.
Douglas Adams and Ford Prefect would be proud.