: Continental canceled my flight before there’s even an inch of snow on the ground. I will admit that this beats their usual behavior: making you get to the airport before canceling. So I sit here at 5a wearing a suit (hey, if you are a suit, wear one) with nowhere to go, like a dork. So I start reading Layne (going to an alternative newspaper convention… now that’s going to be amusing: Dr. Strangelove visits Woodstock), Welch (quoted in The Economist and proud of it), Lileks (with a picture of the prettiest Bo Peep you’ll ever see), Denton (not awake yet). It’s lonely at 5a in a suit and this is like calling friends.
by Jeff Jarvis