Not that you’d notice Vilmar, based on
what I hear your daily schedule is like,
but we would nice SUNRIRES given the wind
directions and all.
That’s right blame it on fat people.
Last time I thought I might fly my fat ass to my destination, I had two choices. Fly first class or pay for two seats (they also couln’t promise my wheelchair would be waiting when I got there). They think I got Micheal Moores budget? Well that more than paid for the extra fuel hauling my fat ass around might require.
I ended up driving,as usual, for a fraction of the price of plane ticket. (a bag of beef jerky, quart of water per 100 miles, 23mpg of the cheap stuff whether it’s me or a truck full and no baggage limit, not mention nobody complains if I sing along with the country westen radio station)
Did I mention I saw more of the “fly over country” than just another airport and an Embassey Suite…
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