The Red Eye
In a major case of poor timing, I got food poisoning just before my flights out to Aspen. Without going into any graphic details, this meant spending more time in airport bathrooms than Larry Craig. The visible aftermath, above, are the popped blood vessels in my eyes that leave me looking like 'The Killer' as my sister says.
The upshot is that I'll be taking it easy on the food and drink for a day or two, but will have some Aspen posts up later in the week.



