Europe Tour '98

Rachel, Shelley, Spencer, Brandon, Brooke, Marissa in the Airport

    It's a wonderful thing about memory, the tedious details can fade away. My own trip started with an almost empty "puddle-jumper" flight to Washington, D.C., where I spent most of the day in the airport bar watching the World Cup with a great audience and a funny bartender from New Jersey.

Brooke, Brent, Matt, Katy, Rebecca

The flight to England took forever, my feet swelled up and I couldn't sleep enough, though the same was not apparently true for others.

I did enjoy "The Wedding Singer" for the in-flight movie, that Drew is such a cutie. But, more or less 24 hours after leaving my house, there I was in Heathrow Airport, London.