The last night we were in town we wanted to take my dad out to dinner for Father's Day.
(Yes, Father's Day was a month ago)
We ended up going to TGI Friday :)
*Side note---- The guy in the tank top right there... he was loving Branden. Like, stealing glances every few minutes. So odd. hahahahahaha
Here is the whole crew! We had a good time besides the fact that the restaurant was super humid and we saw a grasshopper jumping around... good stuff.
Does it look like we have giant mustaches??
When we first booked our flights to and from Arizona I thought we might be asking for trouble flying home on Friday the 13th... DUN DUN DUN!!!!
I woke up to a phone call from the airline saying our flight had been delayed an hour. Great. 15 minutes later I got another call saying it was back to its original time. Good.
So.... we get to the airport, say our goodbyes :*(, get checked in and go to our gate. The flight boards on time and then we wait.... and wait.... and wait. Did I mention that in Arizona in July it's like 115 degrees outside? So ya sitting in the plane felt like we were in an oven. Needless to say with all the mechanics coming in and out and the lights flickering occasionally, things were getting weird!
Luckily we took off and after what seemed like the longest flight ever--- we landed.
But wait! The fun doesn't stop there. We ride the shuttle back to our car [(in the economy parking lot) (which costed us $75 to park in, I am not kidding.)] and what do you know? It won't start. The battery is dead. Someone (me) accidently left the headlights on all week long.
Luckily airport security came and jumped our car so we could go home finally!
....and here we are again needed our car jumped-- in the parking lot of Taco Bell. Could this BE anymore awkward? (Chandler Bing style)
From start to finish we spent about 10 hours traveling.
Moral of the story-- Don't leave the house on Friday the 13th.
The end.
We had lots of fun in Arizona! Until next time :)
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