Woot. It has been confirmed that Arpy will be on the same flight as me... at least the Long Beach to DC flights... for my trip to BrickFair! Woo!

Of course, we aren't seated together. There aren't any seats opened next to Arpy, and he refuses to give up his window seat to sit next to me... where I also have a window seat. But I might move to the seat directly behind his, so that I can kick his seat. Otherwise, we'll just communicate via Morse code by flickering our lights and summoning the stewardesses.

Additionally, when we crash on an abandoned south pacific island, and all this drama starts happening around the survivors, I will have enough dirt on Arpy to sway over him. "I know what you did last BrickCon!" (Let's just hope he doesn't remember all he did was spill his bricks... I'm pretty sure the event was traumatic enough for him to block it out, but in the end it's really not blackmail worthy)

(Also, how does a flight from Long Beach, California to DC go over the Pacific? Pilots, you're doing it wrong.)

And that is the only exciting thing I have to talk about today.