Kick Back

Yeah, so the trip home really took it out of me. Thirty hours, two red-eye flights, a nine hour layover in London, and no sleep. But at least British Airways rocks. They actually serve edible food. Beef lasagna and bocconcini salad, Thai chicken curry and boiled rice, lovely fruit and yogurt cups for breakfast. But British Airways' folks do tend to get very school marmish if you don't follow the rules to the letter. (Me: May I have another cup of tea? Flight Attendant: It's not really proper to have seconds, but I'll do it for you this one time.) And in the airport, the standard announcement was: Would the stray passenger who has not yet turned up for BA's flight 111 please make his way to Gate 4 immediately? Read with thick snotty British accent.) Anyway, I've been sick with a bad cold/flu for the last couple of days. Lemme get well and then I'll post all the flicks from the African Hip-Hop Summit.