There is no place like home, but no matter how hard we clicked our heels (a la Dorothy style), we could not get out of the Vegas airport. Delays, delays, and more delays...but we finally snagged a couple of standby seats, closed our eyes, and long after midnight, our flight touched down in Dallas. This time, the luggage made it ... way to go American! And Viva Las Vegas!!!
Just a small town girl (Arkansas) who is having a great life. Passions are my family (husband of 37 years, two great kids, two loyal dogs, Eddie & Tuey; jewelry business; photography; writing; travel and giving back to the community.
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