Three flights. Each way. That’s 6 sets of achingly small seats with absolutely no legroom for my 6′4″ frame. Of course it’s only 2 chances to take off my shoes, watch, keys, phone, jacket, pull my laptop out and put all my change in a basket and STILL get luggage-raped by the baliff from night court.
My back and neck have let me know that they are going to secede and move to Canada as a result of the trip. That’s going to suck, because then I’ll be shorter but still have no more legroom.
Except for having to do some rather impressive ninja flips to make it to the bathroom for frequent potty brakes, Heidi fared rather well. Bebbeh Adkins seems to be in good shape.
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Cherie added these pithy words on Nov 17 04 at 4:19 pmSorry to hear about your grandmother. Glad you got back safely. At least your plane wasn’t taken over by terrorists…
JT added these pithy words on Nov 17 04 at 9:39 pmWelcome back ED, my before bed routine was a bit less entertaining for a couple of days there. Glad you three had a good trip!
