It’s Wednesday, but it feels more like Tuesday.  Not much else to say, except that there’s apparently a low-tech (and rather obvious) way to disable that always-on RFID chip in your shiny new passport: hit it with a hammer.  Hey, what’s the worst that can happen?  Well, besides 25 years in Federal prison, or having some customs agent up to his elbow in your ass doing a cavity search?  Maybe I’ll just keep mine in my EZ Pass bag.  One more chance to catch Maron tonight at Cobb’s in SF.