Well how does it go? "leavn on a jet plane....." This morning I am in the airport in Dallas, waiting for my flight to Miami and then on to Cali, Colombia.
I have fond memories of the airport here. When my children were young over twenty years ago, and my family was here waiting to change planes, I would keep my children busy by giving them money each time they saw someone wearing a cowboy hat. It was great competition and ilicited much speculation as to what kind of horse this Texan rode. Today I have seen no hats. Times have changed Whoops there goes a Pakastani in a turbin. Let me give you a rupee!