The pain in my head was absolutely excruciating. As the proud parent of more than two-dozen kidney stones, I thought I knew about pain—but this was a whole new ballgame. I had to get up and move, as though I might shake it off. I ran to the bathroom and took four ibuprofen tablets.
In the mirror, I could see that my left eye was almost completely closed and it was watering profusely. My left nostril burned intensely and my nose was running like a river—but felt…
Kris muttered a mild expletive, and I felt myself flush.
“Six-Six-Zero! Are you here?” said the crewmember.
Just barely audible above the din, two voices meekly replied. “Here.”
Kris and I laughed simultaneously. “They don’t sound too sure…
I was almost disappointed when I felt the moment of weightlessness indicating that we were going down. As I studied the elevator’s button panel, the meaning of the “UP” display finally dawned on me.
“Do you know what “UP” means,” I asked…
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Sunday, December 18, 2005
Londonderry, NH
USA
Season’s Greetings,
Well, here we are again. Time passes so quickly these days that it seems I’m always on the hook for the holiday newsletter. It’s a struggle to remember what happened since the last one…
Baby Wells is now twenty, but I still find my self clipping coupons for Pampers. Wells is a sophomore at Plymouth State University in New Hampshire, though he has made it clear that he’d rather be in a place…
On the couch was a shopping bag full of goodies from the APHC people – including CDs, a songbook, a thick book of poetry and some stainless steel mugs. The mugs were decorated with nautical flag symbols:
Twenty-six nautical flags correspond to the letters of the alphabet, although each has a special meaning when flown alone. Taken as individual letters, these flags…
Today, Kris and I celebrate our 28th wedding anniversary. Seems like yesterday…
“Are you checked in?” I asked.
“Yes,” said Pat, waiving her ticket book and welcome-aboard folder. “I didn’t have any problem.”
“Good. Kris is right over there,” I said. “Why don’t you keep her company while we get this straightened out?”
“OK, good luck,” said Pat, and she wandered off.
I opened my portfolio to the mother’s section, and extracted the entire transaction record for their booking. My mother finally noticed that I was there. “Sheesh, Chester. Nobody had…
“Never mind mom,” said Kris. “Where’s the ship?”
Pat came to my rescue. “Your mother is here – she just went to the little girl’s room.”
“Wait ‘til you hear her story,” said Kris.
“Isn’t it just unbelievable?” added Pat.
I was certain I’d hear all about it in due time (or is that…
Somehow, her answer did not make me feel the least bit better. I did some quick calculations in my head. “Well, if it turns out that there is no bus, I’ll need to know about it no later that 9:00 a.m. on Saturday. That is the latest I could leave here, get down to pick you up and still make it…
After we hung up, I returned to the keyboard. My mood must have been transmitted through the keys, as HAL became docile and cooperative. The kayak tour in Halifax that Kris wanted was sold out, so I waitlisted her and booked the two of us on the Titanic museum tour. By bedtime, the mothers were confirmed for Peggy’s cove, and three of us were destined for the Bell museum in Sydney. Too tired to continue, I saved Bar Harbor for day three.
I spent the following morning searching…
HAL – Holland America Lines…
It all started innocently enough. The computer wanted to know our names and booking number, and I willingly complied.
HAL: Welcome, Kristine. Would you like to experience the convenience of booking excursions for another party at the same time as you book your own?
Me: It’s Richard (my real name) here, but yes, I think it would be very handy to book everyone at the same time. Thanks for offering…
HAL: Very good, madam. Please enter the name and booking number of the first additional party.
I…
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2.882 seconds.