I survived the first leg of my journey to D.C. with wet pants as the only casualty. No, the flight was not all that harrowing but apparently if you fall asleep on the plane with a cup of ginger ale in your hand this kinda thing might happen. The next leg (from Minneapolis to Baltimore) will be boarding soon. I'll be in D.C. in no time!
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OK, my story was a few years ago and turbulance, khakis and tea spilled in the crotch... even when that dries it still looks bad....
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