I'm sure one of them will, Spidra. I'll have a think about who might be helpful and let you know.
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Apparently the Indian consulate's website says something like, "a validity of at least 6 months," and Jon was all ????? So he called and asked, "So I have to have a valid passport for 6 months?" and she said "Yes." (This is a very valuable lesson in verb tenses, people!)
So then he texted me, we do our whole, "Damn, but it'll be ok baby! Everything will work out." I come here, complain to you guys. The hivemind corrects my misinformation. I text him. He calls the consulate back with the state departments language, "at least 6 months before it expires." She says, "Yes!" and Robert's your fathers brother, our trip is back on!
Yeah, DJ, that's a fairly common prohibition--a lot of places, even if they don't require an actual visa, will not let you in the country if your passport is expiring in the next six months! But I don't think anybody cares if your passport is too NEW!
YAY!
Great news, DJ!
That is great news, DJ!
In other news, is AIM being balky for anyone else? It's not showing any of my contacts, whether on or offline.
Man is that Flight attendant who dramatically quit his job getting the press.
I haven't even been seeking out the story (well, not much) and keep running into it today.
Someone who can curse out a couple of physically and emotionally antagonistic passengers, quit, grab a beer, check to see if anyone is outside, pull the emergency door, slide down the chute and go inside and collect his belongings, then drive home before anyone comes after him is probably going to find other work.
I'd say he'd still make a fine flight steward. I'd certainly want him in charge of my emergency exit. He remembered the beer!
Maybe he can get a job with KLM.
Okay, before I say anything about the funeral, I have to share a link and a story. The link is from Hyperbole and a Half (source of "Clean all the things!"): Dog.
The story is this: we just tried the dog-biscuit-under-a-cup test described in the link above. I was SURE Chloe (the dalmatian) would fail miserably, and Kato (the coonhound) would figure it out in 5 seconds.
It took Kato about 45-60 seconds, and he kept turning around and walking towards me like, "Where's the treat?", and then I would cheat and point at the cup.
It took Chloe about 20 seconds, 10 of which involved her trying to eat the cup.
Kato didn't seem ashamed that the same dog who walks into a corner and then doesn't know how to get out was able to get the treat out from under the cup in 1/3 the time it took him. So at least he has healthy self-esteem.