So todays Papas Birthday. Its also the day theyre burying him. Right now, I was supposed to be in a rental car heading out to the site that they picked years ago that I havent seen since both Nana and Papa were still alive and in good enough health to walk out there with us. Weird.
For now, all I can say is that if you ever have the choice between taking a free flight to Tahiti on USAirways or infecting their management team with the plague, definitely do the latter. Theyd find a way to drop you out of the plane in the middle of the ocean and then blame you for being inflexible when you didnt want to tread water for a week.
My head hurts. I want to be in Syracuse. Im pissed.