I’m spoiled rotten. For one of my Christmas presents I got an unlimited Air Canada pass. Yes, I can go anywhere the not-so-friendly giant flies.
This Saturday I’m off to Vancouver. I’ve got a big dinner with friends at Havana on Saturday night, followed by pancakes on Sunday, and a job interview on Monday. The next weekend I plan on going home and starting to move some of my East goods back West. Moving this way is much cheaper than Purolator.
I also intend to be a lady who lunches, jetting off to Toronto on Tuesdays for cheese pennies with Mups. There are few things better than cheese pennies.
Can’t wait to see you on your first leg of The Big Trip!
Come and get cheese pennies now! I’m hungry for some cheesey Caro.
I miss you lady, and wish we could have spent more time together over the holidays. Let’s plan something fun soon!!!!!
Rock rock rock.
Ohhhh, I’m jealous. I want one of those tickets! I’m stuck here on the island.
I was telling a buddy about my pass and tried to find a link for it: no such luck. I’m glad I scooped it when I did. Now I’m on my way to go anywhere BUT where I can run into Celine Dion (she’s in Vegas so I’m in luck). I DO believe that’s one condition of owning said Welcome Aboard Pass from Air Canada: that you introduce yourself to Mme Dion and thank her for her hard work on the Air Canada campaign. If all else fails, you must purchase one of her CDs and, yes, listen to it…all the way through, booklet opened, singing–not just mouthing–aloud every single word. Whew! Doesn’t seem like such a good deal NOW, does it?