(….to quote the old Bran Van 3000 song)
Well it’s waiting for the next flight… certainly not drinking as the inbound leg was late.
I think the only reason why I changed terminal LAX just wanted my non-nude-o-scope visit from the TSA.
Shame they never bring you flowers or chocolates. I thought that what you were meant to do when someone tried to get to second base with you….
Greetings from the LAX Red Carpet Club!
,;’
You’ll have a lot of fun reading this when you sober up 😛
Sad part was I had 1 Vodka and orange…. In Dublin. Just hitting expresso ever since.
Along with travel exhaustion 😉
Gotta get uese to saying “United Club”. RCC and Presidents clubs are no more….
Ah yes, I forget. Perhaps after a while it will be a change I like….