Well, we’re in a Hyatt Place at the ATL airport instead of on our way to Tel Aviv. We’re going to try again tomorrow. Berck thought that his dad could fly on his priority if he flew with him. Only that didn’t work, and he’s on the level of buddy pass below everyone who’s friends with someone with an earlier hire date. Which is just about everyone.

Or maybe we’ll go to the airport and take the first flight overseas with room on it. Though Jim says he doesn’t want to go to Karachi.