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Thursday, June 11, 2009

What I Learned On the Way to Merida

My husband is a stud (even more than I'd realized).
You can get sunburned in a helicopter.
Nothing is as cool as that first take-off.
Unless it's the first hard bank.
Listening to air traffic control is as cool as I'd always hoped it would be.
Listening to guapo es spouso be a part of air traffic control conversaton is even cooler than I thought it would be.
It is possible to take a nap with the window open, the headset on, getting a sunburn and going 120 knots half a mile above the earth's surface.
120 knots is 160 mph to you and me.
Men with big guns get their way, even if they only want it because they are bored.
Flight plans get filed in one office.
The Aeropuerto de Commandancia has to stamp the flight plan in another office.
They are next door to each other.
No, you can't cut through the door ajoining the offices.
Dozing with your head on your leather bag in the shade of a helicopter is cool as shit, even when it's hotter than hell.
Living the life of a gypsy or a carnie is even better than I had imagined at 11 years old.
Running away with the circus was a great idea when I was a kid.
Running away with el piloto y el capitan is even better as an adult.
My husband is a stud (even more than I'd realized).

Those are Pobble Thoughts. That and a buck fifty will get you coffee.

6 comments:

Rose said...

It sounds so good to be in a helicopter soaring. Your husband is a stud.....good for you....

appsRus said...

Quoting again: "You mean you DIDN"T KNOW!"

Dennis R. Upkins said...

"My husband is a stud (even more than I'd realized)."

I'll be expecting that detailed email later.

2 Dollar Productions said...

Sounds like a very, very cool trip indeed. Glad you had fun, and it always helps when there's a stud along for company. Here's to many more impromtu trips in the future, eh?

Krystal said...

Sounds like you and Mexico got on well. :)

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Gay Soldier's Husband said...

A good stud is hard to find... and a har... oh, you know the rest...

YAY!!! Play in Mexico is a good thing!

I think I'd want to hum the theme from Magnum P.I. if I were in the helicopter. And it would probably be really annoying. Good thing I'm not there...