My cranky old laptop was broken by the TSA at the airport, on the way to the grocery convention I had to attend this week. It took me out of action for two days, and made it impossible to send things into the queue.
For those who think they know exactly whats coming, think twice. Then maybe a third time.
Ten-Der-loin thought he had it all figured out, but - oh well - things are often not what you think they are.