As I’ve written before, I’m NOT a good traveler. I prefer to drive because I can stuff my car with every piece of equipment and food item I might possibly need. Recently, my husband and I had to take a plane which was definitely outside my comfort zone. I hate having to leave all my tools behind as they won’t make it through security. As for food, you have to buy it (triple-priced) once you get through TSA.
It’s interesting to watch the other passengers, though. On our outbound flight I noticed a man with an adorable young girl in tow. His pants were hanging so low that his “buttocks” would have been completely exposed if it weren’t covered by a long T-shirt. He shuffled along, wide legged, trying to hold those pants up. The price of fashion, I guess. On top of that, his T-shirt displayed not one, but two obscenities. My husband and I quietly referred to him as Father of the Year.
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