"I looked to the stars, tried all of the bars, and I've finally gone up in smoke. Now my hand is on the wheel, of something that's real and I feel like I'm going home".
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Leaving Las Vegas, Maybe?
Here we are at the airport. Hopefully, I'll be on a flight to Phoenix in a couple of hours and then on to Charlotte. My US Air direct flight to Charlotte is canceled. The plane has to be checked out because of a vibration in the engine. The flight out had all sorts of vibrations. It was creaking like an old house in a hurricane. That plane was an Air Bus. Maybe that's why it stank so much. The Europeans can't smell the lavatory above their own BO. If I knew I was flying on a bus I'd of bought a bottle of Muscatel and sat in the back.
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