Where *does* the time go?

Hello, gentle reader. Sorry for being out of touch for a while - work and travel have been a little nutty and, well, I've been out flying whenever the weather's been good, and that's been a lot. A recent trip was to take my first non-pilot passenger, my mother, to The Blue Pig BBQ at the Ardmore, OK airport. We're up to 37 hours on the airplane and the smile-per-mile quotent is still high.

Be good this holiday, or if you can't be good, at least be safe.