held hostage

this hat was a gift to me. and i am a forgetful person. i left it at a friend's house. now it is being held hostage. what else can i think when the hostage taker sends me a picture of it on a platter. i wonder if he will salt it before he eats it (or dip it in jeo padek.)


i have some final thoughts on the philippines that i'll post in the next few days, then i'll put my trip to rest.