Longest day of my whole LIFE!
January 28th 2005 My first flight to LAX was on a plane the size of a pickle with wings. We sandwiched in there like tuna and the guy next to me read his news paper like he ran the place. Kinda like a certain father I know who uses his elbows at the table. My flight from LAX to Guatemala City (a stupid stop over) was a bit better, although it was like an episode from Seinfeld where Elane and Jerry get on a full fli
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