This is amazing. Freaky, but amazing.
Tom and I landed in the storm last night. Hard landing after 30 minutes in the holding pattern. Did I mention I’m not the biggest fan of flying? Anyway, great trip to FLA, aside from this bitch in front of me in line for security as we left mentioning to her son/husband rather loudly that I looked like Rudolf and should seriously invest in some powder. I don’t think Tom’s gotten a handle on this whole Del-cries-when-she’s-angry-and-unable-to-hit-someone thing.
Anyway, swamped today.
