The saddest day of my life
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Last weekend, I flew from Dallas to Long Island, New York for the weekend using a free ticket I had on Southwest Airlines. Getting there wasn't a big deal (Dallas - Little Rock - Long Island) but coming back was a mess.
I just got back from New York City on Monday night (almost Tuesday morning). Later I'll tell you about my flight back which required me to visit New York, Illinois, Missouri, Oklahoma and Texas.
The Rangers lost today against the White Sox. We could have won.
Friday night, I went back to one of my favorite places to eat in Dallas (and pretty much anywhere). Perry's Restaurant has the greatest cuts of meat (read: steaks, keep it clean people). They know how to make a damn good steak. My 12 oz. filet with jumbo prawns and a diver scallop was amazing. It was very tender, nicely seasoned, and paired up beautifully with the seafood.
I am pretty sure I have ESP. Here's how I know.
Wednesday morning I was flying out of DFW to Reagan National Aiport in Washington, DC. My flight on American Airlines was at 6:35 am (don't ask me what I was thinking booking such an early flight). I left the house a few minutes late and ended up at the terminal at 6:00 am. I was relieved since that would be plenty of time to spare to get to the gate and through security (at least I thought).