Please Save The Bastard a Fucking Seat!
The bastard loves nothing more than a vigorous screed against the state of travel, so when one of the Bastard’s minions forwarded along this blog post I was overjoyed to know I would have somewhere to sit:
After a week spent flying from Texas to Virginia to Chicago back to Texas, my verdict is official – air travel is simply wretched. Unless you have the money to decamp to first class, which I do not, it is a soul-sucking, annoying, tiring disaster.
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One suggestion to the author – let’s ditch the “hecks” and spice it up with some “fucks,” please.
Lesson: The Bastard’s misery is shared by even the sweetest of mom bloggers. And that there are no decent options for travel in the United States short of attaching your tightie-whities to a cruise missile and heading for EYE-RAK!
May 29, 2008 at 11:53 pm
This is that sweet blogger from Family Travel who went on a rampage….
I assure you, with more than two decades under my belt as Sailor Mouth, I can turn a most colorful and wicked phrase, but we run a PG blog here, you bastard!
PS – Thanks for visiting.