Goodbye for the nonce, but not for good. I am cooling my tuchas at O’Hare, and we board in half an hour. When this post goes up, my plane will be on the runway. Next stop: Delhi (after 19 hours—oy!) The good news is that although TSA ran their hands up my legs, they didn’t venture into the groinal or gluteal regions.
Here’s a farewell song:
Safe travels!
Enjoy the flight!
We always took the LA-Hong Kong- New Delhi route.
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If I may ask, what do you look forward to eating the most, when you arrive?
EVERYTHING, including some new dishes.
Hopefully the perennial flight doesn’t feel that long. Safe travels.
The Welsh Mary Hopkins promoted by Paul McCartney. ‘Those were the Days’ was her big hit.
I always loved that song.
Goodbye America – Namaste India!
The next time TSA gooses you, you ought to conjure Blu Lu Barker and start singing this: “Don’t You Feel My Leg” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6vX8dbW65Jc.
Bon Voyage and have a great time!
Have you heard McCartney’s version of this song that he was demoing for Mary? Also fabulous 🙂 Hope you have a great trip!
youtube.com/watch?v=Eyet4WxAmpM
Bon voyagee, PCC(E)! Parting is such sweet sorrow. Enjoy the vindaloo.
I’m glad Roy Moore lost, too.
Ha!
Happy they didn’t grope your “grundle” (new word I learned two posts ago)!
Haha… I learned a new word too: Youthquake (perhaps the result of grundle-handling? Nah.)
Might just throw in a congratulations to the groups that made the music Hall of Fame this year. Dire Straits and it was about time. Moody Blues also and Bon Jovi and The Cars.