a call

So I arrive at the office this morning, and I begin checking my messages. As it turns out the only new message I got was from a guy in Seattle, WA. He says He is staring at my tickets to Gulfport. Now I ask my self, "how do my tickets, when they have my address on them, end up being delivered to some guy in seattle WA." Who the heck knows. I'm just glad I'm not leaving tomorrow. I guess when He calls me back I'll just have him send me the tickets from there. He seemed like a cool enough guy, so it should work out. fun fun.