I’m rather relieved they’re sending up the professional photographers and reporters to cover the Journey.

As it is, my intern, Hedwig Vinson, and I are going up on the bus — and I’m buying me an event sweatshirt.  Yes, I said sweatshirt.  It’s COLD OUT HERE.

Speaking of natives, you gotta listen to Revision Quest. How am I dealing with White Guilt?  I’m getting on the side of the First Nations!  It’s THEIR continent — and they didn’t fuck it up, WE did.