Right now as you read this I am on a flight back to Virginia from Los Angeles. It’s been one of those years. I seem to be back and forth so much I am getting to know some of the flight attendents on a certain flight. And there is nothing like a good sausage day to clear out the odd ball half baked stories and be able to move on. So here ya go, lips and snouts of stories.. Mmmm sausage!
Enjoy what looks like a warm Saturday from up here over the the Grand Canyon.