Wednesday, October 20, 2010

On to the Air Force Museum... SPIT, SPOT!

Well, my hair is cut and groomed, my face is shaven. I've a crease on my pants leg, my shirt is crisply starched. My shoes are tied and polished and match the color of my belt. My colors are cool and coordinated. My tie is straight and correctly fits my collar. My bags are packed and ready for flight. My briefcase has my orders as well as my formal invite.

SPIT SPOT, I'm ready for flight... AND BOY, DO I EVER LOOK OUT OF PLACE ON THIS PLANE.
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Posted by Ben Bensen III at 3:43 PM
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  1. MDNewbieJanuary 14, 2011 at 9:55 PM

    Like the picture! I was Mary Poppins for Mardi Gras when I was a wee thing. After dropping to my knees to fight for trinkets and doubloons, the bottom of my costume was ripped. My umbrella was probably bent. I would have gotten a "tut, tut" for my deplorable condition from the real Mary Poppins, I'm sure!

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  2. Ben Bensen IIIJanuary 15, 2011 at 12:49 PM

    Bets, yeh you weren't spit spot. If you remember, we missed our original flight and had to reschedule. While we were waiting for the next flight, I created this blog post. Took me about an hour to do in between eating a oyster poorboy and an Abita beer at the airport Acme Oyster Bar. We almost missed that flight because the security gate line was so long.

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