Sunday, November 26, 2006

Like millions of other Americans I took to the road this Thanksgiving weekend. My family lives in Michigan and I don't get to see them as often as I would like, but the holidays are a good excuse to invade the parental units domicile.

On my return trip I stopped to stretch my legs at a Michigan rest area only to look up and see these incredible contrails -- signs of the most heavily traveled weekend of the year. It made me very glad to be on the ground and not in the friendly skies this weekend.

Hope everyone had a wonderful holiday!


Anonymous said...

Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there.
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

Anonymous said...

While I am not going to sing for you, I do want to let you know that I loved the Thanksgiving greeting and photo. I hope you are doing great, Terry!