Well, my plan to get screwed up went awry. I had four pints and had just downed a double shot of vodka and was given a coke when my phone rang. It was Lady G and somehow she knew I was at the bar. "Are you drinking?" I was asked, to which I answered "Right now I'm having a Coke."
She knew were I was but she asked her question anyway. Her question - "Can you pick me up at the airport?" Sure, I can. I got the flight number and the time, wrote it on my napkin, realized I wrote USA instead of US Air and fix it, then left the bar.
Her flight comes in at 8:45PM, I got the call at 5:10PM. The barkeep said "I'll see ya, Monday." My bar tab - one 16oz beer and one soda.
I got back to were I'm house sitting because that is where my truck is and I get this look for the cat (see photo above). He gives me this look but he's the one who threw up on the floor.
She knew were I was but she asked her question anyway. Her question - "Can you pick me up at the airport?" Sure, I can. I got the flight number and the time, wrote it on my napkin, realized I wrote USA instead of US Air and fix it, then left the bar.
Her flight comes in at 8:45PM, I got the call at 5:10PM. The barkeep said "I'll see ya, Monday." My bar tab - one 16oz beer and one soda.
I got back to were I'm house sitting because that is where my truck is and I get this look for the cat (see photo above). He gives me this look but he's the one who threw up on the floor.
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