Tyson indeed, the one and only quaint little airport with an absurdly existent, absurdly long, absurdly "natural" fountain between baggage claim and the flight terminal. Not that I ever check bags.
Jack, story is that I bumped into a few folks and planted information about myself hopefully enough to start rumors and gossip that when I return again- they will praise me as a God. The cute girl? No, apparently her breaking up with her guy was a joke. I tried to get in touch, but it's no biggee I didn't.
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Jack, story is that I bumped into a few folks and planted information about myself hopefully enough to start rumors and gossip that when I return again- they will praise me as a God. The cute girl? No, apparently her breaking up with her guy was a joke. I tried to get in touch, but it's no biggee I didn't.
My arms are sore from tubing.
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