La Vida Loca
Here's today's schedule for the jetsetting blogger:
- Take a private plane to another city, where we'll be met by a driver who will chauffeur us to a local country club for lunch, after which we'll fly back to Midland.
OK, that's one way of describing the day. Here's another:
- Accompany my pal in his Cessna 172 to Fort Stockton as he accumulates flying hours toward getting his instrument rating. Land at the airstrip in FS, where my father-in-law will meet us, and, possibly, drive us over to the snackbar at the public golf course (which is within walking distance of the airfield). Eat chicken strips and burgers with him and my parents, load his sick computer into the back seat of the Cessna, and fly back to Midland.
Either way, it's a pretty cool way to spend part of a Thursday.
Ah, yes, Shiner wishes and sopapilla dreams!
Posted by: Bret at October 5, 2006 08:31 AMWell, your where you should be all the time...
Posted by: Jim at October 5, 2006 08:49 AMOops...
Well, you're where you should be all the time...
Gosh I hate when my foolishness trumps my razor sharp wit.
Posted by: Jim at October 5, 2006 08:50 AMDid your horse naturally win?
Posted by: soccer dad at October 5, 2006 09:28 AMYou guys do realize, don't you, that this thread makes absolutely no sense to those who aren't checking in via RSS feed.
Of course, why should this thread be any different than the whole dang blog?
...you probably think this post is about you...
Posted by: Eric at October 5, 2006 09:48 AMAre you saying we're so vain?
Posted by: beth at October 5, 2006 09:53 AMi thought this post was about warren beatty.... the first schedule of the day seems most like him.
well, maybe nowadays, the second.
Posted by: kyle at October 5, 2006 09:58 AMBeth, it depends. Your scarf...is it African?
Warren Beatty?! Heh.
Posted by: Eric at October 5, 2006 09:59 AMi enjoy that carly simon song, but the one thing that always bothers me:
"you're so vain, i bet you think this song is about you"
...the thing is, the song is about him (warren)! are you still vain if you know the song is about you?!? a question for the ages.
Posted by: kyle at October 5, 2006 10:03 AMI always thought it was about Mick Jagger, and that was why he sings background on the song.
Well, gotta go, there are clouds in my coffee.
Posted by: Jim at October 5, 2006 10:37 AMoh, interesting. i always heard it was about warren beatty.
maybe the song makes more sense after all. all of her ex's are super-paranoid it's about them but don't want to say anything. carly simon is a genius.
Posted by: kyle at October 5, 2006 10:48 AMwhat was this post about again?
Posted by: kyle at October 5, 2006 10:48 AMOh look! A baby squirrel!
Posted by: Deborah at October 5, 2006 01:08 PMI think all the wisdom around here has just crawled out the building (or flown to Fort Stockton). ;-)
Hey, now, what ever happened to your tagline anyway? I'm not seeing it anywhere.
Posted by: gwynne at October 5, 2006 02:23 PMGah...I leave for a few hours and the baby squirrels take over the asylum!
Hmm. Now that I think about it, it's sort of an improvement. Maybe every post ought to be open mike from now on.
Posted by: Eric at October 5, 2006 03:30 PMI was going to say say hey to Tommy but I guess its too late now...Did y'all have fun?
Posted by: Rachel at October 5, 2006 06:49 PMRachel, since Tommy doesn't read the Gazette, it's just as well. But, yes, we did have a lot of fun. I'd never seen my home town from the air before.
Posted by: Eric at October 5, 2006 08:22 PMmy dad can't read, so...
Posted by: kyle at October 5, 2006 10:36 PMHmm...but he still seems to be able to sign checks...interesting...
Posted by: Eric at October 5, 2006 10:40 PMOur day was not terribly dissimilar to yours.
Chauffeured to the airport to fly to Albuquerque, dinner at PF Chang's, private transportation to the quaint chateau where we're quietly esconced in a simple chamber, dwarfed by the surrounding mountains. The moon rose over said elevation earlier as we dined. Our view from our table allowed us to observe the lunar splendor as it passed from pane to pane up the oversized doors of PFC.
Overhead can be heard the gentle creaking of boards under the trodding of elderly feet, endlessly traipsing to and from the WC. (There is a conference for senior adults in our lodge, which will end tomorrow just hours before our marriage retreat begins.) The 12 square feet of floor space in our boudoir leaves ample room to luxuriously stretch one's toes in anticipation of a good night's rest on a double bed comlete with not just one but two pillows! Even now we are able to enjoy the pleasant gurgle and splatter of the shower upstairs - punctuated by the ever rushing noise of yet another flush.
See? We flew and ate, too! And The Love of My Life brought along his computer so we have even more in common!
actually, i think he just writes an 'X'. :-)
Posted by: kyle at October 6, 2006 12:04 AMPhyllis, you guys flew to ABQ?! Cool. I didn't realize you weren't riding the bus. I'm jealous about P.F. Chang's. The restaurant at the golf course was pretty good, but, obviously, nothing close to Chang's. Hope you have a wonderful time in the cool of the mountains...say hi to the Guadalupe Café for us! ;-)
Posted by: Eric at October 6, 2006 07:26 AMTest
Posted by: Eric at October 6, 2006 10:56 AMShould have tried the new Ihop in FS. Looks like everyone is going there.
Posted by: neil at October 7, 2006 03:20 PMNeil, I've eaten there more times than I can count. It's not really new anymore. Plus, the pilot wanted to try out the clubhouse cafe in case he came back and didn't have a car.
Posted by: Eric at October 7, 2006 03:27 PM
Ooh! Have fun - and be safe. :) (And actually, either way sounds pretty darn nice.)
Posted by: beth at October 5, 2006 08:22 AM