Boy, what a great day to try and fly to NYC! WHOO-HOO!!!
Got bumped to tomorrow’s (today’s) flight, which may get us in under the wire Irene-wise, but will tell the story later.
In the meantime, code word question accidentally courtesy of my mom, who asked this rhetorical question about livin’ in New York City this week:
Earthquake and now this hurricane. Don’t these sorts of things come in threes? What’s left?
I said “plantar fasciitis”. What about you?