Thursday, December 11, 2008

6:00pm

Final leg on my way home to the hugs and giggles of my reasons for living.

Incidentally, a woman threw a HUGE hissy on my flight home because they were making her check her bag...two other passengers were yelling at her, and I simply sat with a lovely and jovial ethnic woman next to me, and she and I laughed and egged everyone on.

Met a very nice air marshall.

Hope you all have enjoyed your evening far away from our nation's airports.

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6 comments:

Kelli @ Gohn Crazy said...

Ah gotta love air travel.

jill jill bo bill said...

Ethnic? Now I will be wondering exactly which ethniticity she belongs to all damn night long.

Jenners said...

Is the air marshall related to the hissy fit woman?

Glad you got home to your lovely family!

Soxy Deb said...

Oooo, did the Air Marshall do a "take down" - cause that would have been awesome!!

Aria said...

BuhWahHaHa!!! On your entire stay in Hell... Which, is where I currently reside... Ok, 50 miles southwest of Hell... I'm in Rural-Hell, but I still get their TV stations... As long as the air marshal was there for the bitchitha and not to detain you specifically, Hell hates to loose people! I'd still watch my back for demons for a few days... Ya know, just in case...

Annie said...

You meet some of the best people on planes!

posthumous pointer
To laugh often and love much; to win the respect of intelligent persons and the affection of children; to earn the approbation of honest citizens and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to give of one's self; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to have played and laughed with enthusiasm and sung with exultation; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived - this is to have succeeded. - Emerson