The unpacking competition began as soon as Mr. G. carried both suitcases over the starting line--the threshold between the family room and the garage. He was clearly the Olympic favorite to win gold and once again he didn't disappoint. I graciously accepted the silver.
Our trip was uneventful, which is just how we like it.
He's successfully loaded the trunk of our rental car with both suitcases, thereby avoiding the need to put the convertible top down.
We approach the entrance to Long Beach Airport--such a pleasant alternative to LAX. Shhhh! Don't tell anyone.
No line at the curbside check-in....probably because they now charge $2 a bag to use this service. But who likes to wait inside in a long line?
How could they? They probably didn't have our email addresses.....
So today the Macaroni Olympics continue with exciting events like hedge trimming, grocery shopping, cobweb removal, spider spotting, and hummingbird-feeder replenishing. It'll all be on the evening news, but don't expect any podium appearances......
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