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April 23, 2005
Ring, Ring...
I just answered the phone and it was my mom. Not surprising, but I thought she was calling to say she got back from her trip. Oh, no.
Mom: Get on the internet for me.
Me: Okay, where do you want me to go?
Mom: Look up the Phoenix Airport.
Me: What do you need at the Airport?
Mom: Directions.
Apparently the flight is later this evening, but my mom and the rest of the fam were having problems locating the airport. I give her the directions and in the background I can hear my grandpa driving, going "Do I want to get on 202?" and several other people in the car offering directions. They saw an airport sign, so hopefully they'll find it okay and eventually wind up back home. Maybe.
**Update**
I just got a call from my mom saying they were at the airport and had about an hour before they boarded the plane. I told her she needed to forgo the flight home and run over to Phoenix International Raceway and catch the Nextel Cup race, but she didn't agree with me.
Posted by Jenny at April 23, 2005 06:10 PM