I'm on the ground in Dallas. I fly out again in about two hours. I suspect a f2f visit would be more hassle than it's worth, but I'll wave in your direction, Omnis (I figure a 360 spin will do the trick).
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Spike's Bitches 41: Thrown together to stand against the forces of darkness
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
::is chopped liver::
I'll throw in a wave to Chopped Liver while I'm spinning.
Still taxiing. I'm beginning to doubt the existence of this "gate".
Ah, DFW, is there any way you can't make an unpleasant experience even worse?
Well we eventually arrived at an actual gate. Since I didn't want to pay $50 to join the Admiral's Club for a day, just to smoke a cigarette, I have taken the bold step of exiting the airport. Since I just have my computer backpack now, and the security lines didn't look too long, here's hoping I get on my next flight with no problems.
That's our Sean, living on the edge in Texas.
Have a good next leg.
Thanks, Debet!
I can't believe you people are being so quiet today. How am I supposed to entertain myself on layover?
Hi, Sean!
That's really all I've got. I'm about to go watch B-5.