holiday ruined
by Tony Peters on October 18, 2006
My Greek Holiday has been ruined...by an Italian holiday instead. I'm going to Sardinia today instead of Crete on Friday...walked into work this AM and was told "go home and pack...you leave this afternoon for italy". Not that it matters much to me the food's good in both places and this way I won't be traveling on my Birthday.
Three Replies to holiday ruined
Aaron Shurtleff | October 20, 2006
Man...I wish I had your problems! :)
Congrats and have fun!
Amy Austin | December 20, 2006
Man...I wish I had your problems! :)
Seriously.
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