airport surprises

For about 30 minutes, I was able to meet up with Michelle at Bush Intercontinental on her layover between San Diego and St. Paul. Ryan's flight to Omaha departed @ 9 and Min's @ 9:10 so it was perfect. We met up in terrible terminal C:

Me: C is crap. I don't even think there's a place for us to meet up and grab a beer.

Mom: I have beer.

Me: You smuggled a beer into the airport in your purse?

Mom: I have 6.

Me: You smuggled a 6 pack in your purse?

Mom: No... we have a cooler.

awesome.

and so...me, ryan, mom, dad, michelle and michelle's friend from St. Paul drank St. Arnold Christmas ales in a Ford truck in the parking garage of Terminal C.

Texas is fantastic.