Home for Thanksgiving I

JFK to SFO, just more than six hours.

Almost killed my brother en route, as he kept sliding his elbow across the divider between out seats. Seems we’ve matured little since the back of our parent’s mini-van.

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In n’ Out: seriously, what’s the big deal? I don’t quite get people’s obsession with these burgers.

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[Ed. note: I’ll be adding to each of these postings throughout the day, for thre balance of the week.]

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