Blunderland
Ramblings from a face in the crowd. Could be interesting. Could be crap.
by R80o
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Mi Casa, Su Treehouse.

Made it back. Told you I would.

The trip was great. Long. But great all the same. Ten hours (roundtrip + worktime) in a small plane within 24 hours is about all the micro-vacation I could stand. It was good to be "off" with my brother.

I'm sure you want to hear about all the trouble we got into in Little Rock. You want to hear all about the booze, the drugs, the strip-clubs, the hookers.

Yeah me too.

You see, when you travel with a preacher, none of the wild stuff ever seems to happen. Yep, my brother is a preacher. He was also the pilot on our trip. It's good to have a preacher as your pilot because: a.) wild stuff doesn't happen to him, especially when he's flying, and b.) if the plane does go into the dirt like a yard-dart, there's somebody with 'connections' to plead my case to the guy at the pearly gate. Bets hedged.

He's just not much on strip-clubs, drugs, and hookers. Come to think of it, neither am I.

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Treehouse...

I've got the backporch to a point where I'd like to show it off. That's an understatement, I'm dying to show it off!!! Wanna see?



5/23/2004 10:59:10 PM



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