tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-975620734363111967.post426311530026200486..comments2023-06-07T04:28:33.984-06:00Comments on It's Always Something...: August 7th: Day ThreeUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-975620734363111967.post-29230616078918894632009-08-22T01:37:58.338-06:002009-08-22T01:37:58.338-06:00Well, that smoke is disgusting enough without it b...Well, that smoke is disgusting enough without it being like it was in your own room! I'm glad the hotel had the balls to fine them! Great work to them! And, also, that they tried their best to accommodate you and get you out of that room. Your trip, so far, sounds great and we wish more than ever that we could have been there to see you! I used to go to Raleigh every Friday night and every Sunday night to take Papa back and forth to the airport when he'd fly "home" on the weekends from New York City!! We lived in Dudley, NC, just a few miles from Goldsboro. Raleigh was the only airport near us so I got to know that cute city pretty well. I'm sure it's grown up a lot since those days. ha Your mom and siblings went to the Catholic school in Goldsboro. In some ways, it was a nice place to live!Mimi/Papahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04218747039964722954noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-975620734363111967.post-73071596620097799202009-08-21T18:35:45.022-06:002009-08-21T18:35:45.022-06:00Yucko about the room!!
I'm glad you guys like...Yucko about the room!!<br /><br />I'm glad you guys liked Raleigh. :-) I've never actually been in the museum, but it looks awesome.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06261969523415605329noreply@blogger.com