The Curse
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Background:
I live with Claire (my girlfriend) in San Francisco when I’m not on deployment for Hands On Disaster Response (www.hodr.org). The general lack of any sort of idea as to when I’ll be coming/going can be frustrating at times, and on a recent trip to Trader Joe’s she commented that every time I buy lunch meat a disaster happens, and I end up leaving a few days later.
The Curse
Every time I purchase lunch meat, within 48 hrs I have plane tickets to go do an assessment for Hands On; it’s tragic because I happen to love sandwiches…and I don’t like the idea of my purchasing lunch meat being a precursor for natural disasters around the world.
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Will Homeland security let you take lunch meat on board the plane? It would be nice to have in some of the countries where we work.
Comment by David October 17, 2009 @ 4:24 pm