Assignments for the second challenge of the first round are up for NYC Midnight's Flash Fiction Challenge. And I think my group's assignment is hilarious:
My last few trips through LAX's baggage claim have not gone smoothly. Perhaps I can find the humor in them. And a tuna sandwich.
Update: Sorry to have to report that I came up empty on this one. That's only happened once before with this competition. Usually, I'll come up with something at the last minute, but not this time around.