Thanksgiving

I just trekked back to CA in what was easily the longest trip I've
made in a while. It was more or less just like "Planes, Trains, and
Automobiles" except without Steve Martin.

But I'm thankful I'm here now. And for lunch I was treated to some
fried catfish, onion rings, and fried okra at a place called Big
Skinnys. Here's to food!

And hello SFO! (this is the departure hall)