turbulence
turbulence
at 30,000 feet —
a baby screams
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turbulence
at 30,000 feet —
a baby screams
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Tuesday, November 29, 2005
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30,000 feet
I'm always stuck
next to the fat guy.
30,000 feet
I always wonder if I'll ever be invited to join the mile-high club.
some day...some day.
30,000 feet.
Not "The Santa Clause" again?
preparing for take-off
my mind wanders into
the mile-high club
and the membership amenities are?
ma - the mile-high club is its own amenity. ;^)
Ok. I'll start packing (un-packing?) right now. Best I'll hope for is a bonifide, and preferably pleasant, OBE! :)
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