So, I get off the plane in Missoula this evening and this is the sign above the gate door...
Hmmmm... is that the best they could think of, "We like it here"? The city of Missoula needs to hire themselves a new PR firm. But, anyway, it is nice here.
It had just finished raining when I got off the plane. The rain here smells different than the rain we have in Oregon. It smelled fresh and crisp. The rain in the Northwet really doesnt have a smell, its just grey and depressing.
I have sunk to a new level and gone against my morals. My rental car is a Mustang. The problem is that it is a Ford. Ok, it's a nice Ford, but it's still a Ford. Oh, well, I'm only here for two days, so I might live.
I fly back out of here on Friday afternoon and will be working tomorrow and Friday, so unfortunatley no time to try and meet up with The MJs.
I hate flying. Its not the flying itself, it the hassle of the airport, the uncomfortable seats on the plane and probably the biggest reason is that I am not a passenger person. I guess it wouldnt be so bad if the windows were bigger so you could actually see what was going on, where you are going and etc.
Soren
