Wednesday, June 23, 2004

The Spirit of St. Luis

The plane is in Washington, but hopefully the actual spirit of the city still exists. My fear is that, in the process of naming the plane, the spirit of the city became entombed within hull of the plane. We shall see when I travel to St. Luis this Friday, for a vacation/funeral. It is sure to be a grand time. Luckily, the funeral isn't really a funeral, but rather a "memorial" service that is supposed to be happy. What does this mean to me? It means that I can wear the same suit to both the service and to all the fancy restaurants that I'll be going to (most likely only one). Alison and me have been doing lots of shopping in preparation for this trip, which includes fixing up our squallerific apartment so that Elyse doesn't make fun of us.
In Conclusion: If I do find that St. Luis has had its spirit stolen, the only option is to go to the smithsonian and burn the plane, and thus free the spirit.


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