Monday, July 30, 2007


Today we got up at the crack and headed for Charlotte, NC airport. We passed the town of Gastonia too which my family owns and runs. Kidding. Gaston is my maidon name and it was kind of cool to see these signs on the way out:

What wasn't cool was the 50 year ole dude across the aisle from me on the airplane burping every 5 minutes all the way to Chicago. Big ole nasty and long burps constantly. It was crazy! Then he ordered a dang COKE. Alright alright I know that I have my fair share of gastro issues too but......on the plane? Come on.

1 comment:

Utah Mnt biker said...

You could easily give the guy a run for his money. I've smelled and heard some of the belches you've let out.