Thursday, December 30, 2010

When I fly the friendly skies

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6 comments:

Mr roT said...

Tecs out of the mainstream

12/30/2010 4:57 PM
Arelcao Akleos said...

Heck, I'm a stunted peasant and it still hurts like heck when crammed into the contemporary array of aerial dungeonry out there. How the heck do you do it, Tecumseh? First class?

12/30/2010 6:00 PM
Tecumseh said...

Naahh... I'm too cheap for that. Sometimes, I get lucky and cop an exit row seat. Other times, I just tough it out, with knees against seat in front, all curled up, trying not to spill OJ on my lap.

Of course, I get no sympathy from der Rotter. He's such a meanie.

12/30/2010 6:03 PM
Mr roT said...

You flew 1st this whole trip, Tecs! Don't lie. Taxpayers AA and I ponied up for the tab, and, of course, you were dying for more VCP and slappin the stews around.

12/30/2010 6:10 PM
Tecumseh said...

Hot tamales!

At any rate, yes, I did fly in some fancier class (not 1st, but still, slightly better than usual tin cans) on a leg of my random motion around Euroland, trying to escape the snow. But across the pond I was as jammed as it can be.

12/30/2010 6:30 PM
Mr roT said...

I hope Mr Straman was giving you civics lessons the whole way.

12/31/2010 5:08 AM

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