I have previously mentioned my last night in Houston proper, but I had one more stop before I left the Lone Star State for good. Instead of leaving my truck sitting idle for a long period of time at my apartment, my parents were generous enough to come down for my last supper (Tex-Mex, duh) and take the General back to Crockett for his own little summer vacation.
I see you trying to photo-bomb our picture, man in the back!
As is apt to happen before a flight out of George Bush International Airport, I stayed with my friend Mallory the night before so that she could take me to the airport. But first I had to finalize some of my packing with a little help from my assistant.
I know you’d love to see your great godmother when I’m in Belgium, Paige, but I’m pretty sure that you’d show up on the x-ray screening
She even made time in her busy schedule to ride to the airport with Mal and me:
“NO PICTURES OF THE STARLET WITHOUT HER PERMISSION!!”
For some reason I didn’t get a picture with Mallory before I left and the next time I see her she will have had baby numero dos, Pressley!
And finally, for one more parting shot, I leave you with one of those cheesy sunset picture from the plane worthy of Senor Velveta himself:
Artist: Vertical Horizon/ Album: Go