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Week At Home

In mid September we flew home to Illinois for the wedding of Miss Ashley Pampel, a neighbor and friend from years when living on Chambers street. She is the daughter of Lisa and Dave Makeever and John Pampel. But first we had to get through security at the airport which was easy for me but somewhat more troublesome for Nancy.




Nancy getting scanned by Homeland Security. Apparently Nancy's reputation preceded her.



Take off. I don't worry much when flying anymore. I don't know if that's because I do it more than ever before or what, but I find it the best way to travel. By the way, we fly Allegiant non-stop to Peoria and bought our tickets for $19.99. Imagine flying round trip, 2 people for $80.00!








It's always good to return to Illinois, an opinion not shared by my travel companion (too cold). Once we land, a quick stop at Enterprise rental and on to Burgess with a brief stop at Neighbor Tim's for a beer or two. We will be staying with Marvin and Janine while back. Lots to do, with hopefully a good weekend for some bike riding.

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