Flight to LA
9/22/00
6:08 PT
And it’s spelled “muesli”. [Editor: Kevin kept spelling it “musseli”]
Back in the northern hemisphere, somewhere between Hawaii and the mainland. The plane continues to be quiet, aside from the Aussie who hurled in the seat behind me. I have not been keeping track of the time intentionally. I’m not even sure what time our plane lands. I can say that we’ve had 2 or 3 movies shown, and the second meal was served a couple of hours ago. As a matter of fact, I’ve already dipped into my cache of muesli slices. The Burger Rings, however, remain untouched.
Ben Stiller
I tried to nap after dinner, but I was unsuccessful. I only managed to doze on and off over a two hour period. It’s 9:15 in the AM at home, and I think I’ll be alright. We’ll see how the flight to Chicago goes. That lay over will suck. I could drive home faster.
I wonder what Marc’s doing now. Did he find a place to stay? Has anyone else noticed that he resembles Ben Stiller?
KC