Friday, August 18, 2006
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Transition Time..
Silly Super shuttle, we call to make an appointment for our 6:15am flight. They tell us well you can pick a certain time where we pick you up, but for a guaranteed pickup, it'll be 3:30am.. Fine, 3:30am rolls by and a taxi awaits us. We get to SFO at 3:50am, nobodys around. But at 4:30, people are all lined up. Things were easy going, since we're one of the first flights the wait at security wasn't much at all.
We land at Denver early, early enough where we can run and grab some 7$ pizzahut stuff and gobble it down for the next flight to Indianopolis (home of NASCAR!!!). We reach Indy, and i went to the bathroom to do my #2. Well halfway through, i hear Police radios and nothing else. It seems that someone left a suspicious package in the garbage can and the bathroom got evacucated except for me. Now my in-laws are touting that i really do drop bombs at the loo!
3-hr drive into Sumner, IL and straight into a wedding practice / practice dindins. It's kinda wierd to walk into things where you don't know half the people and your also trying to figure out your cousin-in-laws.
Whelp my buddy Ben, who taught me how to drive a tractor is getting married tommorrow. May the madness begin!
Transition Time..
Silly Super shuttle, we call to make an appointment for our 6:15am flight. They tell us well you can pick a certain time where we pick you up, but for a guaranteed pickup, it'll be 3:30am.. Fine, 3:30am rolls by and a taxi awaits us. We get to SFO at 3:50am, nobodys around. But at 4:30, people are all lined up. Things were easy going, since we're one of the first flights the wait at security wasn't much at all.
We land at Denver early, early enough where we can run and grab some 7$ pizzahut stuff and gobble it down for the next flight to Indianopolis (home of NASCAR!!!). We reach Indy, and i went to the bathroom to do my #2. Well halfway through, i hear Police radios and nothing else. It seems that someone left a suspicious package in the garbage can and the bathroom got evacucated except for me. Now my in-laws are touting that i really do drop bombs at the loo!
3-hr drive into Sumner, IL and straight into a wedding practice / practice dindins. It's kinda wierd to walk into things where you don't know half the people and your also trying to figure out your cousin-in-laws.
Whelp my buddy Ben, who taught me how to drive a tractor is getting married tommorrow. May the madness begin!
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