Because I really, really need to scream the "F" word right now.
I'm stuck in Seattle and will have to explain in detail to my bosses and Client in 20 minutes why I am in such a bad mood.
Luke Babbit, really!?! He's the poor man's Adam Morisson.
I don't even want to get in how Pritchard was treated. I'm worried about my hotel room's incedentals.
This is going to end badly.