Originally Posted by Thomas Hudson

but in any case, that is life on the road.... and that is not why it was a bad day...

Let's back up.... remember when I was in FC on the first flight? I do.... the basket came around and there was not a sunchip or Biscoff to be seen. This is like Batman without Robin, Simon without Garfunkel (Let's just pretend that whole solo career never happened, I am telling a story here), a Yankees fan without the ability to talk extra loud in public whilst no one listens, Ted Turner without Ted Turner, an Auburn Recruit without an envelope full of cash, a Frenchman with soap, a Gator Fan without jean shorts.... it was just all wrong... I am not 100% sure how to spell vaclept, but I know I was ..... vaclept as well as some other yiddish words.

I am still in the shock and denial phase. (Like Delta Mgt during the Leo M days) Someone tell me this is a Halloween joke. Someone tell me there is such a thing as a Halloween joke. A little part of me died today... and it was not my liver...