Notes from Away: A Comedy of Airrors

A leisurely 10:30 a.m. departure from New Jersey. A civilized 1:30 arrival in Los Angeles perfectly timed to reach Malibu for a late lunch. And then a beautiful late afternoon drive up the canyon to a waiting hotel in the hills.

That was the plan… and it was damn perfect.

What could go wrong?

Oh, my sweet summer children, so many things.

So, so, many things.