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And here's the one pic I snapped on the flight back home! Thanks again for taking us to the shooting range, DJ. Oh man, was that fucking fun.
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Crazy, right? I can't believe the colors!
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Fast-forward a few hours later and I'm up in the air flying over weird stuff.
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As we were nearing the Bay Area, there were all of these crazy-colored bodies of water. I'm hoping it's not pollution, but whatever was causing it, it sure was pretty!
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What in the world are those?
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About 30 seconds after this pic was taken, I conked the fuck out and slept the rest of the way to Texas.
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Sooooooo, exciting!
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Hark, Jamaica!
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I awoke to see that the water below had changed colors.
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Hahaha. And then made faces at me in my sleep. (That's ok, I make faces at her pretty much EVERY NIGHT while she's sleeping).
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I passed the fuck out and Meredith took pics of my sleeping double chin.
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Farewell, sweet, sweet Jamaica.
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On the flight home we took this pic...
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En Route back to Helsinki where Brian would be joining us from Estonia. Back to you, Bri Bri
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Jordan, hat backwards, mashed.
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I almost shit my pants laughing when...
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I had much better luck on the second leg of my flight, I got seated next to two supercute Estonian girls who were living in Dubai and working as flight attendants and were taking some time off to come home and visit their family.
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An awesome breakfast to put us in good stead for....
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...he tossed me off under the covers. (They also give you packs of mayo that make for sweet under the blanket handjob action). Jake kept telling me that the trip wasn't exactly free.
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Most people talk smack abouit airline food, but let me tell you, in the *front * of the plane, it's the shit. This meal right here was the best food I'd had in a year.
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Getting all Hamas with a hot towel.
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Some pre-dinner beerskis...
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In business they give you menus, wine lists, and silverware you could totally hijack a plane with.
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Here's magic man Jake Bronstein, luxuriating in his business class seat with a glass of bubbly. For a laugh, Brian and I told him that Finns hate Jews so for the duration of the trip he was going as Jack Brownstone. Incidentally, the flight attendant was understandably cynical about our first class credentials. As I was snapping this pic he dove onto my chair to check if we were legit. Jake busted him looking, he got all scared and said he was "getting my sweatshirt so that he could hang it in the captain's locker".