...when I discovered that four days in the high-country had not left me with super-powers.
I had been especially looking forward to X-ray vision.
To make matters worse, I've had to put up with snickering among flatlanders about my Goldenleaf time. ("That was a HALF marathon, wasn't it?")
And there was this Karmic payback: My American Airlines flight back to LA really was delayed by 90 minutes.
Thanks, Bob, for graciously hosting this summit.
As they say in diplomatic circles, I enjoyed the full and frank exchange of views.
And the near-death experiences -- the lost steering, the cartoon hands of cardiopulmonary collapse, that home-made ginger brew.
Until we meet again to save the world and study Canadian comedy....
Kevin
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Kevin, don't be too quick to lament the loss of your super-powers: perhaps, much as Superman is not often spotted outside Metropolis, Catchers-Mitt-Boy will only be able to right wrongs in Aspen...
Joe
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