Okay, this is embarrassing...
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Alison and I were involved in something of an incident in New York today. I took her to a bar after sorting out her statement with the FBI re the stalker and the incident at the blood drive, and we got into a spot of bother with some local bigots. No-one hurt (except for them) and the boys from the Bureau are dealing with it, but I thought I should mention it in case of repercussions. Officially I don't think there's a problem - I spoke to Agent Dobrinsky for quite a while on the phone when we got back.
Alison's fine, just a bit tired and worn-out from what turned out to be a far more exciting day than I'd planned. I think the staff here have a barfight curse. And Haroun's not going to let me live this down, is he?
Alison's fine, just a bit tired and worn-out from what turned out to be a far more exciting day than I'd planned. I think the staff here have a barfight curse. And Haroun's not going to let me live this down, is he?
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Date: 2004-12-09 07:44 pm (UTC)I blame the sleep for not catching that one. And that probably means either PB&B or a many-kinds-of-ham-and-salami sandwich. I'm going to ambush the door now I think.