Like a real hurricane...only frozen...and without all the Rum.
Saying that traveling to Denver this holiday season was something out of a Japanese-TV style enduro challenge would be an understatement. I spent so much time on the phone with the airlines that I expect them to provide me with benefits and a healthy FSP.
Regardless, I made it there for a whopping 36 hours (down from a week) and we had a good time. There were lots of twins this year:
Flying Squirrels for instance
and
Flying Squirrels with no sleeves.
