While I'm thinking about it, we had the worst flight attendants I've ever experienced between Baltimore and Birmingham; they were crabby and rude and wouldn't answer questions. We were thankful for the great crew that took over and got us safely to Dallas.
After catching a shuttle to Carol's car, we made arrangements to meet up with Brian, Kelli and Amy Wages at Casa Rita's in Frisco; we needed TexMex to bring us back down to earth. It was nice to relax and tell stories and begin reliving the days of our lives in Washington, D.C.
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This was a wonderfully memorable experience. It was busy and sometimes hectic; educational and thought provoking; fun and funny. We've all read about the history of our nation and the people who were a part of it, about the lives that were sacrificed for us to be where we are today. But it was quite different to see it and experience it. I have no doubt that we'll think about the Holocaust, the Trail of Tears, the wars and "conflicts" and Civil Rights Movement as we move forward, and it will change who we are because we're just a little bit more knowledgeable. We might not always respect the people who run our nation, but we must respect their position in government and be grateful for their willingness to serve.
Taps
Day is done, gone the sun,
From the lake, from the hill,
From the sky.
All is well, safely rest,
God is nigh.
| Toes heading home! |
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