So yeah, I'm having airport troubles. I have half a mind to try and find another way to SFO, but I dont want to lose my bag. Though I have travel insurance, I dont want to go through the hassle it took to find some of the things I have in my checked bag.
Anyway, until the weather clears up over new york city, or unless Delta airlines decides something better for it's passengers, I'm stuck in Charlotte until whenever.
Here is an interesting guy that I met when I was coming up here. Tom drove me up here, so I'm definitely stuck at the airport, but we were still in greenville when Tom stopped the van for a quart of oil at the auto zone. This guy has been riding his motorcycle for over 20 years! his name is Harry, and I know his last name started with an 'S', so I'm going to call him Harry S. here. he had traveled all the way from the coast of Mississipi, and he was headed to some place in North Carolina for some barbecue.

barbecue. The man was traveling for barbecue. that's hardcore.
One more interesting pic before I go.

Found these lensless glasses at tom's house. figure I'd try them on to see what I looked like back in 1960.
more updates later. I'm going to get some pizza!