The Rural Minority

Our Own Field of Dreams…

Just when i thought planes couldnt get any smaller

Leaving the South after a wonderful visit with family for Thanksgiving and my Grandparents 60th wedding anniversary. Now I’m back in US Airways hands (for the last time…ever) and they have once again shaken me down for another $25 for checking a bag and thrown the guitar on a cart with express delivery to the great unknown. They also managed to find an even smaller plane. In the brilliant words of my girl KC, I sing them at the top of my lungs in my head… NEVER AGAIN!

Ok, drama is subdued. Bought the new Malcolm Gladwell book before I boarded…so I’ll just start readin and stop crying.

Never again….never..

Thanks Kelly

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