Old Newman

Vacation was great. We really needed to get away for a while. The weather was perfect for the days we were in Michigan. The only bad part was the flight to Detroit from Tampa. There was alot of lightning around the plane and the turbulance was so bad it woke William from a deep sleep. He just scowled at me and went back to sleep though. He was great all trip.

It was great to see my family and friends. It was a "Phil and Pam + Fam." kinda trip which as you probably already guessed = Fun.

Magic was good, lots of fun, competative games for the most part. Football was a good time, though I think it made everyone sore and volleyball was great.

The trip back was good, though my mom was sitting a few rows behind my wife and the baby and I and when I politely asked the guy who was sitting in our row if he would like to trade seats with my mom he got all huffy and started swearing and giving me crazy eyes. I said, "Hey man, you don't have to move." He mumbled and ran to the back of the plane to my mom's old seat. To be honest he started sweating and rolling his eyes when he saw us coming with the baby. He looked kind of like Newman from Seinfeld with gray hair. The weird ending to the story is that we saw him at the luggage carousel and actually rode the parking garage elevator with him to where we parked. I thought I would thank him again for the seat as we exited the elevator. "Thanks again," I said. "CRAZY EYES," he replied.

Crazy eyes indeed, Old Newman, crazy eyes indeed.