It's not really a jet. Just quoting a song.
My mommy woke me up at noon to pack. We were supposed to leave by 5:00PM. I finished packing at 6:00PM. Uncle Oca came by to help.
Before leaving, my mommy showed me a card from Carlos and Michelle in Nebraska that just came in the mail. Perfect timing.
At the airport now. Just ate a McDonald's #2 meal in record time right before getting in line to board the plane. And I'm off.
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