Wednesday, November 21, 2007

On the eve of Thanksgiving adventure

I've culled my worldly possessions to fit within the confines of my trusty backpack, my boarding pass is printed out and my alarm is set for 3:45am. That's right—me and Foo will be joining throngs of Americans whose liquids, gels and aerosols will be scrutinized before journeying one step closer toward the coveted Meleagris gallopa.

Happy Thanksgiving, Foo friends.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Can't wait to see you and your scrawny butt :0)