I head first to SF about 0730 Portland time, and will be down in m2 land for 7 hours. I wasn't really happy about that long of a layover, but I guess that is the first British Airways flight out to Heathrow.
I just noticed one thing, ...that my Coffee people joe might actually be a few degrees hotter than a McDonalds cup of naplam.
Today's plan is to just survive the trip over. I counted up how long it will take, including layovers and I'm at about 29 hours. I hope to score some cigars at Heathrow if I have time. Next after that is another British Airways flight basically to Queen Aliya airport, Amman, Jordan. The interesting thing is that they are sending old Luth into Beirut, Lebanon for a passenger pickup/passenger dropoff. No change of planes, thank God. The least amount of time in Beirut, the better. Bei-fucking-root. I just hope we don't have engine problems or something that would require us to stay in Beirut. I don't want my pasty white ass to even touch a bedsheet there.
Supposedly/hopefully I will be met in Jordan by my OAT (Overseas Adventure Travel) travel guide. This part of the trip encompasses visiting Amman and then down to Petra.
I just checked my fanny pack and all my goodies are in there...Xanax in case I have that closed in feeling and want to open the plane door at 33,000 feet.
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Oh, and as usual, my new right knee again failed the security check. "Arms out to the side," routine is a given. They send you into this other "bad boy" line like cows. Two other guys were in there with me. One guy was in a wheelchair and obviously he had to be screened. The other guy told me that he had a new hip and it set off the bells too. I was easily the youngest old fart in that line. I could tell that "'wheelie and hip" had sized me up and had decided that I was "da man" in this line. I could see it in their eyes.
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Well, I better head down to my gate. I'll be back in a couple of hours.
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