Stu News and Photos

I'm sitting here in the Phoenix airport, waiting for our flight. Leslie and I are heading back from a joyous weekend in Tucson. I got to see some dear friends, got to listen to the premiere of a brilliant fantasia composed by Tucson's own Lewis Saul, and got to spend some time alone with the most beautiful woman in the world.

As I live in Los Angeles, Tucson was a welcome respite. Quiet, relaxed, and lacking in pretense. Oh, and chock full of some really excellent cacti.

I accidentally left a lighter in my carry-on knapsack, and as TSA went through my bag twice trying to find it, I was reminded of what a messy person I am, and how much stuff I need to keep me from being bored on an hour-long flight. The highlight was watching a lonely jawbreaker roll around on the table as the gloved agent kept a straight face. Ladies and Gentlemen, the cringe factor was high.