a representative of the british government calls the icelandic prime minister.
- what's up with all this ash coming our way?
- why, isn't that what you asked for?!
- NO, we asked for cash. C-a-s-h.
- whoops, our bad. we don't have the letter 'c' in our alphabet...
i feel for all friends unable to travel to or back from wherever they were going or coming back from. this sucks big time.