I'm going to say this is somewhere over Wisconsin.
how awful is this ad? no match for the fun oven.
No need to tell me, this is how I got through swimming lessons.
Yeah, Ricky and I chartered a lear jet for the two of us.
2 thoughts on “The Flight to NY in photos.”
Did you get your damp pants?
Yes! I did. Thank you for a) seeing if they were there, and b) checking them for dampness. Also, please text me your address, I’ve forgotten if it’s 1414 or 1818.