The Unbearable Lightness of Laundry
So I arrived at the airport in Prague to find that the zipper on my suitcase had broken and my clothes had spilled out onto the baggage conveyor. Then when I got outside, I was greeted by the guest relations person from Febiofest, a driver, and a television crew:
Apparently they were very interested in filming my exposed t-shirts and dirty socks. But everyone at the festival is great, really looking forward to the screening tomorrow night.