I’m in Oklahoma City, about to head back to Boston. I didn’t get to see too many people this time around, because I was only here for three non-flight days!
American Airlines cancelled my reservation because the lady at Chicago didn’t scan my ticket when I got on my flight, so they bumped me to a later one. What a bunch of hoodlums.
Other than that, I went dogsledding last weekend.
That’s me on the right in the ridiculous sunglasses.
We’re on a frozen lake in Maine. We slept outside on the lake itself.
Here’s one of the dogs (and Carrie too). The dogs obsessively pull when you put them on a leash. They are certainly bred for pulling sleds.
Yesterday I bowled the best game of my life, a 162. My dad didn’t beat it, but his three-game series still won.
Anyway, I’m gonna go back to waiting for my new flight.