So, Tyler had been fussing that the hotel doesn't sell the NYTimes. And, it was raining and blowing pretty hard.
But I took a break and walked down to Starbucks, and they had the NYT. I picked him up a copy.
And then came back up here to my room to write about immigration (article in today's NYT, btw).
And THEN I notice that Tyler had already asked the right question. Now I don't have to write that post. Dude, we're even.