Three ticks grounded one UA flight.
Three? Really? On Friday when we went hiking, I stopped counting the number of ticks clinging to my socks after twenty.
Ha ha. Three ticks. Snort. Snicker.
Also: John Scalzi has a recipe for schadenfreude pie.
acarophobia on an aeroplane
July 10th, 2008 · 3 Comments
Tags: Life
3 responses so far ↓
No one’s going to sue you that they were bit by a tick while ri…while on your airplane…insert other non-naughty phrase here…either.
=)
Heh, I love that pie recipe. Oh so dark and so bittersweet!
The photos are my favorite part.
Leave a Comment