Oh don't think I'm
not steamed at my errant son, Clary. He is ultimately responsible and I am basking in that bit of lily-white wash. But he's still a teenager and I need to get him home the least expensive way. He's used to traveling with an eticket, so paper tickets don't make sense. "What? I can't just give them a code and my name?" At least he didn't lose his passport.
Anyway, that is yesterday's disaster. I think all is well... at least no more calls, no emails. Hopefully he was so contrite that he's looked for the perfumes we asked him to buy at the Duty-Free shop. Mr.P. was so disappointed that he couldn't bring him home some more good Scotch.
Wilso -- You sound extremely competent.
D et R -- What is Dentist Innuendo? I'm so intrigued. It would have been hard to stop that diversion for me, too.
Littlek -- Are you still OK???
Osso -- There's a Gretna Green in LA? I love the Gretna Green story of Scotland:
Gretna Green Story