(The subject line makes sense for those cursed with tmail addresses, which are receiving spam with a similar, non-grammatical subject line.) Well, I hosed my early morning flight. Although it was still at the gate when I got there, they'd given away my seat. Fortunately, they got me on standby on the next flight out to Houston, where I'm confirmed back to National on a 1 p.m. flight. That gives me a few hours to have lunch here in Houston, including an ad hoc (it's not on the menu) wave from Pappasitos. Tasty.