Heathrow was kind to us, and we arrived safely in sunny Los Angeles (seriously, we sat outside for a bit and caught some rays). I’m getting ready to head over and watch the nieces and nephews rip through Santa’s pile… Read More ›
Bloody Hell
Kicking it With Kids
What is fair punishment for a kid that kicks the back of your seat for the entirety of your flight? My name is what? My flight from London to Los Angeles was about 11 hours. The little punk behind me played treadmill… Read More ›
Mr. Short-Sleeves in Severe Winter Weather Man
We have all seen these people before. Perhaps we even know these people. Bloody Hell, one of us may be in the gang of these people. And who are these italicized people that are driving me crazy, you may ask? Really? Individually,… Read More ›
One Sheet and Two Towels to the Wind
Four plates; mini-water cups; bowls; forks, knives and spoons makes our kitchen routine pretty easy. Eat and drink, wash, and repeat. If laziness calls, eat and drink, eat and drink, then wash and repeat. There is really no other option… Read More ›
eternal Domnation 