I am okay with the trains now.
Why?
Are you ready for this?
I can't blame him, 'cause I did the same thing when I was in Key West awhile back...
(...and when I did it, they went to Guam.)
We stepped off the train after blindly getting on one and hoping it went North, or Noord, or whatever, and since we had no idea where to go, I went back in to go to an information booth.
When I came back out, Andy said, "I did something really bad."
I smiled and said, "How bad?"
He said, "Really bad."
He forgot the bag with the Cyversocket banner, two GayHotMovies banners, hundreds of brochures and a few other banners like my LA RentBoy banners.
We got to the hotel and checked in and I was tired.
This was the first place in days I had been where is was like home and I was not labeled as "Seat 45A".
We jumped in the shower, turned it into a bath and then came out.
He found some station on TV that was in French but was Buffy. *hehehe*
He jumped into bed and fell asleep.
I HATE waking him up, so I just headed over to the aiport.
The train ride is an "Express" and is only 3.40 in Euro.
I got to the airport and told security that I left a bag.
I hoped it did not get complicated 'cause I had his tickets and my passport.
Nope.
They handed it over with just a copy of my passport.
I got back on the train and confidently headed back to the hotel to sleep.
(You can see how well that is going huh?)
He was still asleep (...he still is.) and looks so cute.
(...then he wakes up!)
*wink*
It helps that there was a team of Danish soccer boys on the train car with me.
I like to think of what they are filled with...
YUM!
That's all for this show of "Rescue Baggage 911: Belgium Edition", reporting live...
- Brandon "Trainspotted" Baker