Cat’s description of riding the bus is also like riding the bus in the present, past, and the pluperfect….

I would like riding a plane to be less like getting processed in for to spend the weekend in jail. :/

Oh no, did I put that sentence together?

I spend way too much of my week on airplanes. It’s like being in Limbo with a passel of strangers all pretending they’re somewhere else.

Oddly, moments before I read this I viewed a photo of two men feeding a donkey – or possibly a burro, not sure – Budweiser out of a can. I need to believe that things like this are random occurrences.

In the end, popcorn saves the day as it does the world over – best way to soothe the savage beast and GOOD for you too

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The last time I rode a plane, it was like riding a badly maintained inner city bus with stained, dirty, smelly seats, a malfunctioning public toilet and food recently rescued from restaurant waste bins. You were prepared by waiting shoeless in a mob before being gently mugged by an exasperated authority figure.

Since then, it’s only gotten worse.