I’m heading to the airport in a couple of hours to fly to Nashville to hook up with the family for Thanksgiving at my in-laws in Fairdealing, Kentucky. The Delaware Valley is supposed to get some light snow tonight, so I think I’m getting out of here just in time. Snow is much less festive during the holidays when you actually have to travel in it.
I also heard on the news last night that I’ll be sharing the Philadelphia International Airport with 100,000 other holiday travelers. I’m willing to bet that I’m the only one going to Fairdealing.
I’ve got the strangest plane ticket that I’ve ever seen in my life: I’m flying Air Wisconsin (a subsidiary of Air Canada) from Philadelphia to Nashville.
My travel agent must be getting kick-backs from the Great White North.
At least that’s what my itinerary says. If my next blog is from Calgary or Milwaukee, you’ll know I’ve messed up.
I hope they play “O, Canada” before we take off. I love that song.