What’s up everyone?


The roads were pretty clear, the weather was not an issue, and I made it to the airport with out major incident. The only issue I had was when I made it to the airport. It was lucky that I add that extra time. For something I did not expect or even thought would happen. As I passed through the doors I noticed everybody kind of milling around. This was incredible odd to me. I figured they would lined up going through security. I head off to investigate and to my surprise there were no TSA agents manning the check point. It has never occurred to me that they shutdown security. I always thought that they had shifts and it was manned all the time. Even on my late flight I have always seen someone there, so not sure when they actual close up shop for the night. Dumbfound, I made my way to the back of the line and staked my claim. The poor lady behind me was having a bit of a panic attack for her flight was getting close to boarding. I wasn’t too worried, I still had plenty of time before my plane departed.
Finally they opened up the check point and we all shuffled forward waiting for our turn. Once through security it became a free-for-all as the natives scattered. Rushing here and there trying to make sure they made to where they need to be. As for me, like I said I still had plenty of time. I casually made my way to my gate without a real care. Sometimes you just have to smile to yourself and laugh. For in my casual stroll, I had passed many of those poor souls that were rushing to their gates. I found me a comfy little spot, if there is such a thing at the airport, sat down and waited for the next part of my journey to begin.
My flight to LA went fairly smooth. Very little to no turbulence to speak of and very friendly row mates. We didn’t talk a whole lot, but the conversation we had were pleasant. We did fly over something unexpected and something I haven’t seen in a very long time. The Grand Canyon in all of its glory. In all the times that I’ve flown to LA, we have never done that. When you are in the park, you can tell that its huge, but to actually see it from the sky shows you just how big it actual is and it’s massive. It’s no wonder why it can be seen from space.
Once we made landfall I said my pleasantries to my row mates and made my way to baggage claim. Here I was greeted by warm smiling faces of my parents and two dozen Randy’s Doughnuts. Not to sound too much of a gluten, but I’ve had my share of doughnuts from quite a few places and I have to admit these were some of the best I’ve ever eaten. I was not disappointed. We made our way back to my parents place and await the time for Thanksgiving dinner that my brother and his family was preparing for us.

We had a couple of small adventures while I was out there. I won’t go into too much detail, for I’ll be talking about them in the next few posts. My return trip on Sunday was less eventful than my flight out. I would like to say that it was all do to my planning, but lets face it, it was luck not skill that won this day. I guess traveling, whether it over the holidays or any other day, is what you make of it. For me it wasn’t as stressful as it could have been. Others may not have had it as easy. Just remember to take a deep breath. It may not be as smooth as you would like, but it will all workout in the end.
I hope that your Thanksgiving was as good as mine.
As always Thanks for stopping by. Until next time.
Josh
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