It’s now less than one week till I’m on a plane to Virginia… Have I mentioned I hate planes, flying, and all that ‘plummeting to your death in a mass of twisted, burning aluminum’ stuff? Well, I do…
This particular trip is going to be, quite simply, the worst possible. See, I’m flying one way, on Christmas morning, with no checked luggage, on a ticket that someone else paid for, on a plane that flies over Washington D.C. to get to southern Virginia, and I have long hair… All of this comes together to make me – according to some computer somewhere – ‘the mad bomber what bombs at midnight’.
I’m fully expecting a full body cavity search at Denver International come Sunday morning.
Sigh…
Anyways, time for me to trot off to work. Have a great day out there folks.