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Published: September 6th 2008
Our Angel
Rob Hendricks and ConnieWonderful Joe picked mother and I up and took us to the airport. Getting to the gate was uneventful and we breezed right through to our gate.
Flight number AA1794 was very pleasant. The attendant, Rob Hendricks, adopted us.
When he found out that we were going to Paris, he gave us two juices in white bags stapled, the El Paso Times (he wanted us to know that it was today’s paper), two magazines, and a trash bag. That was in case we needed it. I guess he knows that we have to get jobs after this trip. We can become trash collectors. He gave us hugs and kisses when we landed in Chicago O Hara. He also told us that the next trip we would have to go together.
We had lunch at the food court. Ate at McDonalds. We wanted to eat bland so that we wouldn’t be too full.
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