Well that flight from Utah took way too long. I had simply the greatest seat with the best view... Last seat in the back (right by the engines, I think I still hear that humming) and you can barely catch the beautiful sky. Our flight was filled to the brim with Mormon Missionaries. Although I didn't really talk to them, I simply said, "Hello Elders and Good Luck" They suddenly replied "It was nice meeting you." WTH? (That's utah for what the heck) When did we meet? The pre-mortal? But seriously, it reminded me of when I was going out to Boston and back. Oh the memories! I've also decided that I enjoy wearing a wedding ring, albeit someone else's. Don't worry ladies, I'm not on the prowl. It's merely the fact that I like sporting this massive, massive bling. I think I just because wordly. I'm sure going to this third world country will humble the pride out of me. I ain't Lion. (get it? Pride, Lions. haha!)
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Captain Pun strikes again!
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