I'm at Paul's parents' house, where Paul and I have been engaging in a marathon of watching TV, eating, and wondering why the cats are so extraordinarily huge. We're talking LARGE house cats...anyway, all is well, although on Christmas Eve it wasn't appearing that way, given that Paul, flying into town the day after me, managed to MISS HIS FLIGHT out of Idaho, thereby royally screwing up his entire schedule of connections across the country...seems he overslept and underestimated the time he'd need for all the new security hoo-hah, so when he arrived at the airport 30 minutes before takeoff, the National Guard fellas wouldn't let him anywhere near the plane. By the time all this was happening, I had already arrived at Paul's parents' house, so I was imagining the sheer fun of spending a few days alone with the Cockeram Clan, with Paul stranded in random airports...luckily it all worked out....hey it's 2002....I'm going to go drink Heineken and watch mind-numbing TV. Like Animal Planet.
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