Let's get home.

2/5/2017 is let's get home day.  Kari and I were both up early.  Kari talked me into a little early morning run.  It was great to get things going.  If TSA opens that bag they are gonna be in for a rude awakening.

Bags packed and a quick and resonably safe golf cart ride to the airport in San Pedro.  TropicAir was going to take us the 15 minutes to Belize City.  There we would sit around the airport looking at each other until our flight to Atlanta.

 

This is my boarding pass for our flight from San Pedro to Belize City.

 

If that is the boarding pass then of course this has to be the co-pilot.  Jesus take the wheel.

We survived another little plane.  After a relaxing morning at the Belize City airport it is back to the USA and the ATL.   I hope someone is working today.

 

On the tarmac in Belize City.  That Delta agent is irritated with Kari for wanting a selfie on the tarmac.  Some people, I can't take her anywhere.

So Kari and I roll into the ATL airport.  We find a spot at the bar to enjoy the game and have a couple of beers.  I beer in and the drunkard next to Kari has bothered her, sexually harassed the women to his right and complained about how he wants to watch the Phoinex Open in Atlanta on Super Bowl Sunday.  Again, this idiot is complaining about the Phoinex Open coverage in Atlanta on Super Bowl Sunday.  Finally, I couldn't take it.  I told him if he didn't show himself out some of us would.  Like a true idiot he wanted to shake my hand cause I was " on point".  Seriously, one hour back in the USA and this guy already has me going.  Pour me another round.

Around 8:25 we boarded our flight home.  Atlanta was comfortably ahead at 21-3.  We couldn't watch the game.  We did listen to most of the second half on the plane.  We landed in MSP a little early to 29 degrees.  A quick ride home and off to bed.  Tomorrow is Kari's birthday.  She is 29 again.