…of airplane rides and volvos

It’s good to be home.

Florida can take it’s “Florida Cracker Farm Supply” trucks. I’ll keep my Los Angeles nutjobs.

Only in LA

In case you can’t make it out, it says “Jesus is the Bomb…that blew up Lucifer’s face.”

That made the ride home easier after the “horror we shall never speak of” from Tampa to Los Angeles via Delta.

Let’s just say there is a plane up there now, much more colorful than it used to be. Not to mention a Mom with some new tats. And many passengers really unhappy with a Queen and her screaming meemees.

airplane ride aftermath

Back to my regular bitching once I get some sleep.

9 thoughts on “…of airplane rides and volvos

  1. Dana

    Oh my…that’s marker? Yanni Cohanni (as my grandma would say. I don’t know how it’s spelled– sorry).

    So, Crayola’s Washable Markers are all over a Boeing somewhere?

  2. Lance

    Ah, I love a good bitchfest. Resume bitching anytime please. ALso, I remember a bumper sticker when I went to school in L.A. that said Jesus Shaves. I figured he must have, but it was nice that someone pointed it out.

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