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Let’s have some fun this beat is sick

October 22, 2009

I’m sitting in Peter’s room. We closed the deck door to shut out the sounds of Rosecrans. We couldn’t hear each other talk – or all the rocking tunes Peter’s gotten since we last hung out. Whenever I feel like I’m out of touch with pop culture I talk to Peter.

It took a really long time to get here today. I made it to the airport early. That in itself is a day’s worth of accomplishment for me. I was there at 1:53pm. Our flight took off at about 8pm.

I waited for the plane to get to Atlanta. I waited to get a seat on it. I waited at the end of the runway while the plane got hot. I waited back at the gate while the mechanic came on to fix the problem. I waited again at the end of the runway while the plane got hot again. I had a suspicion we were in trouble when we went past the take-off line for the second time. I waited back inside the airport for an hour and a half for another plane. I waited for the new pilots to get all their stuff in order. I waited for ramp congestion. I felt like I was at work. But then I had some wine and remembered I wasn’t. Everyone was in good spirits and I had good traveling company. I didn’t even get a chance to finish my crossword.

Now I’m on Madrid Street without the jacket or slippers I left in Atlanta this morning. San Diego looks and feels good from here. I’m looking forward to a few days of amusement Peter style.

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  1. October 22, 2009 23:25

    oh boo- pay $700 for that experience and then I'll feel your pain 😉 wish I was with y'all in socal. hugs to you both.

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