Tales from an airport

Let me back up first and say that my husband and his uncle, Keith, decided to light off giant fireworks in the backyard last night. Fireworks that apparently ONLY out of towners can buy here in Pennsylvania. There is a store that you are only allowed to enter if you have a state ID from somewhere other than PA...being Florida residents meant that we can buy any explosives we wanted. So $100 and two packages of fireworks later we sit in "ooh and ahh" at the loud boomers just 200 feet above us, and then it rains down ash like Mount St. Helens erupted. The neighbors and the dog were thrilled. he he

I will let Zak show you how awesome the fireworks were... (best viewed in 720p)


Pretty exciting huh? I'd like to mention how much Zak resembles "predator" in that video...

So here we are now, sitting in the Philadelphia airport listening to babies screaming and the news anchor talk about Mel Gibson. We are on our way to Los Angeles for the night, and we will be leaving for Korea tomorrow afternoon. Woo hoo! Zak's phone is disconnected so if anyone needs to get a hold of us before we head out please call my cell phone, it wont be shut off until after the weekend.

:)