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9.19.2003

this story was so much better yesterday but, as requested, i will post it...

my plane was running an hour and a half late so i was sort of freaking out. but i reminded myself that, as much as i thought i should, i had no control over the airplanes taking off and landing, by getting a beer...or 2.

the guy next to me at the restaurant let me know that they were (FINALLY) boarding my plane. so i hurried to pay my tab and got my ass to the gate.

i get on the plane and asked the flight attendant what time we were expected to arrive.
FA: around 6:15
landry: great!
guy in front of landry: yeah but don't forget we lose and hour.
landry: (sort of cluelessly but definately incredulously) why are we rolling the clocks back??!
GIFOL: (looking at landry like she is an absolute idiot): no you lose an hour going to chicago.
landry: ACK!!!!! IM NOT GOING TO CHICAGO!!!!

don't worry!!
i got on the correct plane.
but not before the guy sitting next to me in the restaurant comes running to the gate yelling my name.
and holding out my credit card.

that last bit is for the FURTHER amusement of jbl.


.: posted by landry 9:25 AM

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