Sally Jones
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12:58:05 pm on January 2, 2012 | # |
Home, finally. I am here to tell you that flying the “friendly skies” is not as much fun as one might think. When you see those happy people deplaning on to bucolic, landscaped vacation spots, looking fresh, rested and fashionably dressed in pressed and unspotted clothing waving happily to waiting friends ….don’t believe a single word of it. The truth is a flying stock car full of grubby, grumpy adults and whiny kids herded like cows through a rickety tunnel into a crowded stock yard and into another tunnel onto another flying stock car. It ain’t like the ads ………. believe me.
Good to be home. However, we are in the market for a new mail box. Someone filled with jolly holiday spirit mistook our mail box for the road and ran over it. We found it lying on it’s side, mouth open, looking very sad with it’s post broken off at the stump and obviously DOA.
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