So some of you may think that I'm in Paris. That'd be nice. Rather I have about seven hours to bitch and moan about my late connecting flight. So, I figure I have time to post an entry. Leaving O'Hare went really well, but coming into Newark went so poorly that it burned about an hour of the time I needed to make the next flight. I had about
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p.s. this is what you get for making fun of the Eiffel Tower. Paris knows.
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And by the way, my favorite gyro-and-beer vendor told me that I should be able to say I've seen Paris. Since I haven't, maybe I should take the trip. Let me know if there's anything worth seeing, besides the big ugly pointy phallic symbol.
I'd mail you my get-out-of-jail^H^H^H^Hholiday-inn-free card, but you'll probably be in Paris by the time it arrives. Best of luck!
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