Trying To Get The Fuck Out Of Dodge...

So here I sit in the Greater Peoria Airport. The flight should've taken off about twenty minutes ago, there's no announcements about what's going on and I think I might just go get another beer. Things don't look good and there's another blizzard heading towards New York, plus there's a crazy old woman parading around here. It's times like these that I really wish I had some drugs. Here's my morning so far.

The snowy car ride to the airport with my parents.

This doesn't look good.

And here I sit...

With a crazy woman parading around. I just want to go home. Stay tuned...