The maiden voyage of my parents’ new motor home, Eloy, Arizona

The maiden voyage of my parents' new motor home last weekend was a smashing success, even though everything seemed to be working against us, at least at first. Friday was a miserable day weather-wise, at least by Arizona standards. Cold and wet are not two words one often uses to describe the weather in this… Continue reading The maiden voyage of my parents’ new motor home, Eloy, Arizona

And now for something completely different

For the past several months, Kathryn and I have had bad luck picking weekends to go camping. In October, we had to cut short a camping trip because of wet weather. Over New Year's Eve, we had to cancel another trip altogether because of the cold, so we went to Kentucky instead. This weekend, our… Continue reading And now for something completely different

Flight delayed out of Louisville, prompting a dubious American Airlines “upgrade”

We're still in Louisville. Our American Airlines flight to Chicago has been delayed, guaranteeing we'll miss our connection to Phoenix. There is a later flight to Phoenix, and we were able to get seats on it, so I guess that's a good thing. However, American Airlines is playing a game they already played with us… Continue reading Flight delayed out of Louisville, prompting a dubious American Airlines “upgrade”

I don’t always drink Starbucks. But when I do, I prefer beer.

I'm not a big fan of Starbucks. However, that was not always the case. About eight years ago, I walked into the Starbucks near my office for the umpteenth time that week and handed over almost $2 for yet another "tall" brewed coffee. I sat in the shop for a little while, trying to be… Continue reading I don’t always drink Starbucks. But when I do, I prefer beer.

Whoooa, we’re halfway there

I'm checking in from the Subway in Terminal B at the Dallas-Fort Worth Airport. Our flight from Phoenix was totally full, and it seemed like everyone carried on a full-size suitcase. Seriously, most "carry-on" bags were bigger than the ones we checked. By the time our Group 7 boarded, there was no room in the… Continue reading Whoooa, we’re halfway there