Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Thanksgiving In Colorado - Arrival

I am attacked by turbulence as the plane descends through clouds,  gun medal gray and harmlessly fluffy.   As the plane bump, roll and grunt through nothing and everything, my stomach churns and I gag in vain.

Misery stretches out time like a child who decides to play with his gum.  A tasteless, colorless mass of goop pulled thin, sticking to everything it touches, amusing only to the instigator.

Forever finally comes around when I felt the loud “thud!” of touching down.

Then a familiar voice comes through my mobile:
"You arrived a bit early but don’t worry, I'm coming soon."

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