This just in from Linda:
"I flew a plane yesterday.
One one of my bosses is getting his pilot's license, so he sometimes flies to meetings with an instructor. Yesterday I went with him to Sacramento in a little four-person plane. On the way back I sat in front and got to fly for almost an hour -- full on taking off controlling the throttle and up/down and left/right levers, then keeping it steady while flying, and also the kind of scary landing part. I just went to work and then suddenly I was Angelina Jolie for an hour, I had the headphones and little mouth mic and everything. So, so, so rad! It was also a beautiful day here and I was flying from Sacramento looking at the Golden Gate Bridge.
Totally. F*cking. Awesome."
Certainly more thrilling than my Monday afternoon.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
The making out with my brother.
...and 2764 other reasons, including (obviously) the fact that I boast animal sex appeal and drink my lovers' blood, yet I shill St. John's Knits and hold UN goodwill ambassador status.
Post a Comment