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Hip holster currently holds my cell phone, my BlackBerry, my iPod, some loose singles, my wallet, a multi-tool shaped like a key, my lipsunscreen thing, and my D*C ticket.

Camo trousers with cargo pocketses currently don't hold much except cash for the car service and a HeadShot foodlike substance bar. I have 512 megs of storage around my neck along with a whistle. My backpack is packed and on the floor behind me. So is the bag containing the Socks of Rassilon project, my Jayne hat, some random yarn, The Gods Of The Greeks, Copeland Marks' Indian and Chinese Cooking From Along The Himalayan Rim, and some writing implements. So's the laptop I borrowed from work, and the CSI: Arkham hat.

I'm good to go.

Oi, lwood?

http://home.earthlink.net/~apendragn/runish/sliderule/index.html

Runic slide rule.

made it.

Am in food court at Peachtree Center. The man at the Orange Julius shop is amazingly enthusiastic.

Eating and resting before I do aught else. If you're in the mall and you spot camo trousers and an FDNY t shirt, it's probably me. Do say hi.