Monday, August 27, 2007

August 27, 1997

Ten years ago today Dwight asked me if I had a passport.
I did not.
"Get one, don't ask questions."
See what you started?
And down the rabbit hole, I'm about to go!


Anonymous said...

So now you gots a passport AND a Camino credential. That's progress? Ten years and that's all you GOT!? Okay. So you've done Paris ::yawn:: And re-done ::gag:: Paris. And have fallen in love :: rolling my eyes :: with Paris.

I'm leaning toward a trip to Muriel at which I can sit at an outdoor table, perspire profusely as I order my third Clubo Habana on-the-rocks, and listen to musica de son all day ;)

Teri said...

OK - hot stuff, here's the deal - you show me yours and I'll show you mine.

Anonymous said...

Mine is a broken record droning over and over "Texaco, Texaco, over the hills to Mexico." (remember that jump-roping as a little girl!?)