Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Wednesday, July 20, 2005

P.S. to Newark

Heather reminded me this morning of another part of her Jersey saga. At one point the plane had to taxi back to the gate because it ran out of fuel. She finally arrived home a bit after 8 last night and is bright eyed and bushy tailed this morning.

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