it got real hot again.
i just got back from honduras. on a plane going out of miami there was a guy with my same connection accross the aisle. i over heard his phone conversation. "i barely got out of honduras." he said. he looked tired, like me. i felt a sort of affinity with this statement. i was stopped at every security checkpoint and scrutinized, at least on some level. there were long layovers in between puddlejumpers flying through central american slash and burn haze. yeah, i barely got out of the country too...

"it was a riot..." yeah. hes right... totally worth it... good time... "...no... civil unrest. there was a huge gas strike going on... barricades in the street made out of burning tires. the americans had a really hard time moving throgh the city. three people in the bus that was stopped in front of us got shot. pretty hairy."

oh... he really did just barely get out of the country.