(corrections to blog)
My flight with Aeroflot was smooth............... I smiled in anticipation of being re-united with my good friend, co-caster and Viking, Yoink, after it had been 2 years since that notorious SNF cast from his office, and errr, bathroom. I waited for him right behind passport control, watching him walk towards me and look me straight in the eyes for about 5 seconds before he realized who I was: "Aren't you that guy that shout casts video games and almost landed me in the divorce court?" We laughed and went to meet his wife, Amee, who flew up on her own just to hang out with a dozen RTS nerds.
Amee was shouting: You bastard, Yoink. You never said we were meeting Mr Trilby again. If he ends up in our restroom, or God help me, on our bed, it's D-I-V-O-R-C-E

