AZ to DMV - Part 3

Friday - So now I'm at the airport . . . .a nice airport. I go to the USAir counter to switch to an earlier flight. There is a line for two specific flights, Philadelphia (Mine) and Charlotte. Okay, I'll play along. As I'm waiting in line I begin talking to people (because I have my necklace on, obviously) and I find out that everyone is on stand-by. The girl in front of me (Toyin. . .hey, I don't make 'em up) is a doctor at HUP. She's trying to get a flight so that she can get to work by Sunday and is not guaranteed anything until Monday (Remember, It's Friday!) By the time I get to the counter, I am thinking that I will just keep my flight. The guy at the counter gives me the "Let's see what I can do for you." attitude. I tell him that I'm on Government travel (which is guranteed seating) so he can give me my seat and I go off to kill time for a good portion of the day.

As I'm sitting there, I started thinking, wouldn't it be a good idea to have a movie theatre at the airport?? I could have caught a double feature.. . . Maybe Snakes On A Plane!

I read, I walked around and then I started talking to some nice girl from Orlando who was trying to get a flight to Phila or Charlotte and them hopefully get a connecting flight the next day (again, I had the necklace). We shot the shit for about 4 hours, I went to Chili's for a drink and a bite and went to the plane.

I watched the REAL "The Longest Yard" on the way home, as I can't sleep on a plane (there might be snakes on it). So, by the time the sun started coming up, I had finished my book and the movie and clocking close to 24 hours on the Wakey Wakey clock.

Did I mention that while out in AZ, I noticed that my license expired when June expired. So as Saturday's sun rose, so set my legal driving ability. Anyway, as the sun came up, I noticed the girl sitting next to me is this young blonde (young 20s) and is probably one of the most beautiful girl's that I've ever seen (and I'm watching Burt Reynolds). We start talking (which only wakes me up more) She says she hasn't seen grass in 8 months and Philadelphia looks like Ireland.

At this point, you would think that a bed was near (because I was awake for over 24 hours, not because of the cute chick) but No! I swing home grab my pertinent information and head to THE DMV!!!!!!

But that is another post. . . . .