Made it

Well, here I am in Jolly Old Pittsburgh... well, Wexford, actually. Had to get a room out here 'cause of the bloody All-Star game. Currently, at 9:45 in the AM, raining and overcast. Sorta like the trip. 6 and a half hours, 10 minutes late getting into the station, and a 40 dollar cab ride to get to the hotel. At least I managed to get them to switch me to a smoking room- otherwise I probably woulda spent the night standing outside for my nicotine fix.

Read part of Wealth on the way here- think I just got into chapter 2. Terribly dull in tone, but seems to be a tech version of the socialist theory of my undergrad days, even if he denies it. Check out the manifestos on the Beyond Cyberpunk site http://www.streettech.com/bcp/BCPgraf/manifestosTOC.html for better writing. I want my, I want my, I want my Internet...

I'll be catching a ride in with Debra around 11:30, so if anybody's around, take a look for a guy with bleached blonde hair, a greying beard, and a pair of shoes that look like tattoos. Talk to ya later- probably tap as well. Ah, human contact...