40,000 Feet of Holy Crap I can’t Feel My Face

On the way from Orange County to Portland… A few vodka tonics later and we’re over  yosemite national park, and it’s on fire, seriously. Like a brush fire, burning like my love for the late king of Pop dancing skillz. Alaska Airlines now has wifi service on their flights.

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One Response to “40,000 Feet of Holy Crap I can’t Feel My Face”

  1. Hydle Says:

    I want to fly again…

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