Day 5 (18 June 2007): Vancouver to Calgary, Canada
The flight from Vancouver to Yvonne’s home town of Calgary was uneventful, except for one huge event. In the airport getting a coffee at Starbucks, I spied an advertisement for Orange Mochas. Now, we’ve all seen Zoolander and we remember the scene just prior to the tragic gasoline flight accident where his brothers (but we don’t mean actual brothers) and Derek go out for Orange Mocha Frappuccinos, to help Derek sort through his important issues. Since that day I have dreamed of an Orange Mocha Frappuccino, and so with trembling hands, I asked the girl behind the counter if they made them.
It was delicious.
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So I'm repelling down Mount Vesuvius when suddenly I slip, and I start to fall. Just falling, ahh ahh, I'll never forget the terror. When suddenly I realize "Holy shit, Hansel, haven't you been smoking Peyote for six straight days, and couldn't some of this maybe be in your head?"
And it was. I was totally fine. I've never even been to Mount Vesuvius.
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