...the airport. The Nibsmother had a long layover on the way to Alaska, so all the Abbey personnel brought dinner to her.
Question for discussion: what, if anything, could induce you to move to Omaha, NE for fifteen years? Her Nibs knows somebody who's doing just that. Her Nibs says nothing could make her do that. (I suppose she means inducements, not duress.) Said a Nibbal cousin in her forties, "My father died when he was 59. Life's too short for that." So at the airport we started comparing lifetime to-do lists. It's too bad I couldn't mention the Folsom Street Fair with the Nibsmother there.
Question for discussion: what, if anything, could induce you to move to Omaha, NE for fifteen years? Her Nibs knows somebody who's doing just that. Her Nibs says nothing could make her do that. (I suppose she means inducements, not duress.) Said a Nibbal cousin in her forties, "My father died when he was 59. Life's too short for that." So at the airport we started comparing lifetime to-do lists. It's too bad I couldn't mention the Folsom Street Fair with the Nibsmother there.