|The Docteur is in|
Docteur Neeque has arrived at planet Dorval in one piece. On my way to the airport a cop almost pulled over my taxi for speeding, but let the driver off with a warning. High drama!
Absolutely nothing to report—all the checkin procedures are boringly automated–almost no human interaction at all. Perhaps this $250 silk cream jacket and raw silk wasp-stripe tie won't get me that First Class upgrade after all, but the day is young and the gate agent is not here yet.
When they arrive, I'll spring my trap!
All correct and on track! Now to browse my Time 50 Years of Star Trek magazine.