It was a long, long bus ride to the airport. Both the 174 and the 194 go from downtown to the place with the planes. I knew one of them is fast and the other is slow. however, i could not remember which was which. so, i got on the 1st one that came--the 174. incidentally, it's the 194 that's the quick one.
Once at the airport, security was a snail's pace--as per usual. Then there was a gate change, gotta love that, right? oh and the flight was over booked. so, we were packed in there like sardines. I was stuck in a row next to two raw jocks in training. totally awesome!
but i can't really complain. my bag was one of the 1st ones off the belt. and well, it actually arrived. which is more than i can say for the last time i flew alaska air.
Anyway, now i'm here in Pico Rivera, at my aunt's house. My dad, brother, and his girlfriend (lady crochet) arrived tonight as well. We're full of greasy mexican food and watching POPEYE. it doesn't get much better than this.
see you all in the morning!
Friday, February 16, 2007
snooze fest and a song
Posted by manic hispanic at 2:00:00 AM
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