well, i am in canada! and so far so shitty. my luggage is somewhere between here and chicago. which blows goats. however the flying over chicago at night is fucking amazing. it’s just beautiful. now i’m off to call Air Canada for the 392nd time asking where the hell my luggage is. nothing like meeting my coworkers for the first time wearing yesterday’s clothes.
(Visited 28 times, 1 visits today)
Will you be writing about them thar Canadians?
Charles:
I’m sure you meant to say, “aboot them thar Canadians.”
ABOOT!
you’re on the wrong side. i have your luggage here waiting for you!
Yeah, that’s what I meant.
Ring up room service for a piping hot order of poutine.