Ten Tentacles - So many arms, so little time.

The flights were both flawless: on time, smooth, and uneventful. While waiting in DFW we stoped at an Irish pub I hit sometimes where I travel to Dallas on business. Corrie Ann and Devin seemed to enjoy the food.

“Dad, my favorite bacon cheeseburgers are from Irish pubs,” Devin was heard to say. The Guinness was definitely worth it.

We stayed over night in San Diego, then picked up our rental car and drove up to Costa Mesa. On the way we had Rubio’s fish tacos for lunch. Oh, dear Rubio, how I’ve missed your sweet, sweet … ahem.

We made it up in time to attend a BBQ, which was awesome with lots of good food and old friends. Some of the kids there I hadn’t seen since they were younger than Devin and now they are all graduated and living on their own.

Today, I am not sure what’s on the agenda. I really hope it involves more food. I’m starving.

And happy 29th birthday to my lovely wife!

Sitting at the airport in Greensboro mooching off some free wireless connection here. We have about another half hour before our plane boards for the first leg of our flight: from here to DFW. There we’ll have another hour an a half wait before we take the second and last leg to San Diego.

Corrie Ann says, “New category of meanest person evahr: Airport Gift Shop Lady!”

Devin says, “Daddy, you spelled ever wrong.”

Back to being the Luggage Master; it’s going to be a long day.