Boston at last
And the plane's touching down
The hostess is handing the hot towels around
From the terminal gate
To the black limosine
It's a ten-minute ride to the Holiday Inn
Ok, there were no hot towels and I'm not at the Holiday Inn, but the plane did touch down with a minimum of incident. A bit of turbulence (not too much) over the Great Lakes. Pauls' house is like something out of a Martha Stewart magazine. Lots of space. Big yard. Even has one dog and one cat. The dog is taking a nap at my feet as I type. The cat tried to climb up on my lap but forgot that her claws hurt real bad on bare skin. A lot of you have written in requesting pictures. I'm working on them as we speak so please be patient. I'm off to do whatever it is I'm doing. I'll keep you posted.
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Yes, we're waiting patiently for the pictures. Have you met Jimmy yet?
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