For the first time in years, we’re getting on planes today that don’t end up on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean. Not that I’m mad about 7-hour flights or anything, but taking a couple of 1-hour flights to get to our destination (East Tennessee, woo hoo!) just seems odd by comparison.
This is where I take a sip of my expertly mixed martini, flick my sterling silver cigarette holder, throw my head back and laugh, all the while marveling at how the other half lives.
And don’t forget to mention that your contributing with abandon to the environmental rape of the planet.
The things we do for our cousin! Thank you for coming to Ben and Mary’s wedding. It means so much……..