Screaming babies

On both flights. How's that for bad luck.

First flight, it was in the seat right behind us.
Second flight, in the seat right in front of us.

I'm not a baby hater, they can't help it. I am however a parent hater. Why not at least try to make you kid relax and shut the hell up?

Oh, well. We got here.

Bill and Stephanie picked us up at the airport, then we went to a delicious sushi dinner with the whole gang of doom.
Joy!

Today we rent a car. And the rest is undecided.

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