have phone in hand. made the 7:50am out of long branch. jon favreau and I had to run to the train as it pulled into the station.
I look like a drowned rat (dumb one wearing a skirt and sandals in torrential rain..)
I have this nagging feeling that I didn't turn off phooka's headlights, but, i didn't hear the "hey, what are ya' trying to kill me by leaving my lights on?" warning sound.
train just passed by monmouth racetrack... just saw the dawn patrol warming up the horses... always nice.
and with that, I am passing out...
::: plunked in on my treO:::
