That gosh darn city loves me so much it kept Di and I there for oh, about 24 hours, and about 21 of those hours were my birthday.
I mean it was really an adventure really. One that involved a gosh darn high school marching band, 2 broken planes, LaGuardia winning the most inefficient airport of all time, United Airlines making Taca Airlines look like the friggin' Concorde, $3 food voucher (in an airport), O'Hare living up to its nightmare reputation and a dinosaur.
I'd say the meanest thing I heard was a Untied airlines employee announcing to the long line of disgruntled passengers, "Unless I call your name I don't want to talk to you. . ." But then an employee at Hudson News told me there was a TCBY in Terminal C and after the 10 minute walk there I was told it was actually in Terminal 2 and I didn't have time to get my precious (and the Country's Precious) Yogurt. Jerks!
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Oh... I was waiting for the airport pitcures!
I sent you some You Tube to cheer you up after your fabulous birthday. Well really I sent before your birthday, thinking that you could watch them on your birthday. I guess I was mistaken.
It's not the first time!
Remember, my "Marry #&$@!)"... well I take it all back.
hey, amber: remember how awesome chicago was and I told all the awesome stories about how awesome my awesome boyfriend is? i just love stephen. he is awesome.
hey! i did not write that!!! that was stephen.
(not that i disagree with what was said.)
stephen you're funny. so glad you guys made it home ok. ahhhh birthday hrs in an airport! im sure they weren't wasted though, my birthday dream...stuck in an airport with Di!
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