Sure it's no fucking gulf oil spill or war in afghanistan....
But FUCK london and the wind tunnel they call the tube that blew my BRAND new hat. My daily reminder of the good life in the states. My best friend on tour.. into the fucking train tracks.
Forty dollars £24 literally down the good ol' tube.
What did this dear friend, THE HAT, say on it's brow?
Posted by: Gloria Scheid | July 01, 2010 at 02:08 PM
DAG HOMIE
Posted by: Cali | July 09, 2010 at 05:03 PM
This is beyond sad. :-(
Posted by: Maddy | July 11, 2010 at 05:35 AM
Welcome back! I have missed your tour dispatches! Bummer about your hat, the hat blowing off the head trope is such a classic "oh no" childrens book moment.
Posted by: robin | July 12, 2010 at 07:51 AM
Tragic man, just tragic, can't you contact transport authorities to get it back??? I once seen a show on the London underground and they showed the lost property office, had all sorts of stuff in there including a prosthetic leg. How the hell do you lose a prosthetic leg!?! Anyway may be worth giving them a call!
Posted by: Rich | July 13, 2010 at 05:40 AM
Oh my that's sad. Beautiful blue hat under there. Did you give them a call about this?
Posted by: Janice @ cheap hotel in London | April 10, 2011 at 05:31 PM
Mind the Gap!
Posted by: Ricky Bacchus | May 07, 2011 at 09:35 AM
I really think it's possible...and something I want to learn...to be succinct and still funny/meaningful/sad/obnoxious/insightful...the list goes on.
Posted by: Magic of Making Up | July 16, 2011 at 01:14 AM