Saturday, June 18, 2011
Tattoo ("De plane! De plane!" That reminds me, I downloaded a season of Fantasy Island a couple months ago. It was horrendous.)
and voila! My neighbors love me!
Much as I'd like to, I really can't claim credit for picnicing on a plane. I was reading Calvin Trillin's Alice, Let's Eat earlier in the trip and there's a great segment where he spends several days and $130 2011 dollars buying provisions to eat by himself on a flight to Miami (there's a snippet here). His food books were a seminal influence on my development as an eater. The arrogant look here is perhaps more homegrown.