Ade on a Plane
I’m writing this from 35,000 feet, somewhere above Archangel, Russia. It’s 5:40 pm, or 1:40 am, depending. I’m off to see some customers-of-customers in Japan for a few days. Along the way, I get to go to Jason’s barbeque which can’t be bad. But, given there’s no room in Japan to grow cows, I wonder how he’s going to magic up some burgers?
