Once again, I’m having issues making words. I’ve had an interestingly long day, but it’s been fun. I would’ve wrote then but something is always holding me back.
Chicago to Miami was cold and windy. What a mess, but we got to base and didn’t even have to change aircraft. Lucky. Coming to Curaçao didn’t take too long and we landed ready to enjoy the island.
I personally went to the bar had the local beer then went to the bar down in the fort for another beer, then ordered food with another beer. I’m fine. Right?