Yuppers... sooo many reroutes at work the past several days. Why is it that planes don't want to fly thru tstms with top above 45,000 feet? Sissies.....
It actually ended up being much ado about nothing as they weakened right as they crossed into the city. Lots of lightening and thunder but no wind or hail. I love thunderstorms at night.
Well I can't tell you where I'm going, I'm not sure of where I've been.
But I know I must keep travelin' till my road comes to an end.
I'm out here on my journey, trying to make the most of it.
I'm a puzzle, I must figure out where all my pieces fit.
Like a poor wayfaring stranger that they speak about in song .
I'm just a weary pilgrim trying to find what feels like home.
Where that is no one can tell me, am I doomed to ever roam .
I'm just travelin', travelin', travelin', I'm just travelin' on.
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Yuppers... sooo many reroutes at work the past several days. Why is it that planes don't want to fly thru tstms with top above 45,000 feet? Sissies.....
~Keri
It actually ended up being much ado about nothing as they weakened right as they crossed into the city. Lots of lightening and thunder but no wind or hail. I love thunderstorms at night.
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