Thursday, August 28, 2008

Day 3 of Adventure (actual departure day)

Dr. has ordered Lori to be the pack mule for 6 weeks- Anders laughs, but she is serious- he is forbidden from carrying over 15lbs.

Anders barely survived the ride to LAX as he suddenly began reminiscing of Bob Marley songs upon the terrible freeways coupled with the bus’s not so much air ride began playing bongos on his hernia repair! Lori barely survived LAX security screening, as upon walking through the detector and being firmly told to stay away from me who hadn’t yet been searched, the entire TSA staff began screaming freeze and who knows what else at the top of their lungs and running around frantically. I’d describe it as complete chaos and also entertaining observing my new wife’s eyes wide open and dilated, ready to kick some terrorists. Our wheelchair driver informed us they randomly practice bomb drills and fortunate for us, it only lasted 5min rather than the 60min norm. Lucky for us, we always seem to be in the right place at the right time lately to catch the highlights.

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