This morning I will be boarding one of those wonderfully rickety old Allegiant planes and they will be whisking me back home to Northlandia. You can measure the flight time: One quarter mark they wheel the refreshment cart down the aisle. Then at the halfway mark they do it again. At the three quarter mark they announce a new Allegiant credit card offer. Then, hopefully somewhere on time and at the right place, we land. I was thinking about the last time I rode my bike and have it pegged somewhere around October/November of last year, yeah 2017. I'm kind of anxious to get on the Yama Dawg again. Picture taking was too cloudy last time I was up there, so hoping for some decent weather.
Last time I was up there the Mets were only three games back and still heady from the 11-1 start. Now we are in 4th place, 16 games back and playing out the string. Last time I was there it was freezing and rainy and a whole summer had yet to begin. Now the kids are back in school and fall is near.
My Lord, I just noticed that the gif above seem to show we lost one of our wonderful Allegiant flight attendants. Sure hope she (or he) had on a parachute. By the way, Allegiant may have the worst safety record, the oldest flying fleet, and the most underpaid pilots, but I am confident that we will land.
Travel Day. Escape. Sanctuary.
You know the routine. We are going to close the offices for a few days while we recreate in Northlandia.
On Hiatus Until September 17
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