“Addendum, after the squeeing has stopped: so the good news is I didn't actually step off a ledge, fall on my face, scrape the heck out of my left knee and badly sprain my right ankle <i>directly</i> in front of Summer Glau; I only did that in the parking garage afterwards. This actually happened before my previous post of many EEEE's!, but at the time we were driving in circles around Navy (?) Pier trying to figure out which direction to go and I thought it was more important to shut up so that we could curse at each other than do it on the phone. So we are still heading off to St. Louis. We will give the K.J. Wagner (?) folks a call to let them know when we actually leave the hotel -- this is just an immediate "No, please don't panic, we're not going home, St. Louis (New England?) people" ....and that was really kind of stupid of me, because I was kind of staring directly at the car -- I wish I could say I was floating in a daze after having met Summer who's really really really tiny, but it was mostly just staring directly at the car and not looking where I was going. So, OW, and I'll catch all of you people on the flipside. The flipside would be the land of Monday. Bye!”
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