A few things I’ve learned while standing in the security line behind a woman wearing boots that lace up to her knees.
I’m getting a nosebleed up here on this soap box.
We are so excited that we can tweet from planes and our kids will grow up, time travel back, watch us do it, and make the jerk off motion.
Home is where the salt is.
My fourth trip in five weeks and all I have for you is this one invaluable travel tip.
Once again using my cellphone when it should have been stowed.
The view from 10,000 feet looking west.
Taking deep breaths and hoping I remember how to sprint.
The view from a self-imposed exile.
I didn’t get much sleep last week, so when we headed to Arizona on Sunday…