On what was to be my last morning in Greece... the car that was
supposed to take me to the airport was late. There were protests
blocking all the streets.
amazingly I got a photo of the Anarchy
Dog! I didn't know about him till after I got home and was
very excited finding him in my pictures
I got to the airport 45min before take off, but missed the cut off,
they told me I was too late, but I know they just gave my ticket away.
I thought I had a perfect excuse for being late, I mean, the protests
were even on the front page of the American news.
So I had one of those hellish days where I sat in an airport for 10
hours. I was waiting to find out if I was going to be booked on a
or whether I was going to go back to the hotel. The
airline wanted $700 to change my flight. I didn't have it.
I hadn't slept the night before even, so I slept here. That's my
Here is the stupid computer I kept checking to find out what I should
So I sat and waited... then after most of the day the festival
promoters me to go back to the hotel... so I got some bonus days
they don’t have the
right to scorn me
when they see me with you