the cribbage board
the alarm clock
None of these omissions mattered too much. Well the corkscrew might have been a problem but we were able to borrow one.
I always feel a bit like a player in the George Carlin riff "A Place for my Stuff" when I set my alarm clock, lip gloss, and hair barrette on the hotel-room or condo night stand. The part where he talks about going away on vacation but being okay with it because you still have "some of your stuff."
I thought too that with internet radio we could listen to WMVY even though we're 300 miles away from the Vineyard. But what's the point of traveling if every thing's just going to be familiar when you get there?
song: Hot Stuff • artist: Donna Summer