Category: Travel
We forgot why we hug & kiss
If you like what I write, here is a full book: Memoirs of Mediocrity: showerthoughts the movie https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07XB3G673/ref=cm_sw_r_cp_apa_i_oOHJDbJ9KY995 Please donate or share Every hundred years or so A bug comes around, changing the way the world looks There is one thing we have though All of human history, written in books. Mankind has a long way to go Ingenuity, drive, passion, and unlimited bucks. … Continue reading We forgot why we hug & kiss
Welcome to, “Too Good To Be True Airlines”
“We’re sorry to inconvenience you, but your flight had been cancelled. We know the last flight you booked with us was not verified, causing you to be stranded at the airport. To make sure we offer you the very worst service possible, we have chosen your next booking with a deplorable company that operated itself into the ground. Do not worry, we have an available … Continue reading Welcome to, “Too Good To Be True Airlines”
Ipswich
https://paypal.me/pools/c/8dwr8ozH9g Amsterdam is a crazy place. It’s the Las Vegas of Europe. Everyone knows Amsterdam for its red light district and coffee shops. If the place I had stayed in was on the Las Vegas strip, it would be located inside the MGM grand casino. My hostel was called “The Heart of Amsterdam Hostel” and it was quite literally the center of the district. My … Continue reading Ipswich
Can you imagine…
Please donate or share My apologies for the poor grammar and spelling. I am not traveling with a computer. Being part of such a shitty agency that there is a need to have bulletproof glass between you and the customer? Welcome to the New York MTA! These agents don’t have any high market value items that need to be protected from the honest people. No, … Continue reading Can you imagine…
Straight outta Kazakhstan
Please donate or share My apologies for the poor grammar and spelling. I am not traveling with a computer. This is why I love hostels. I didn’t catch his name, he was drunk. But, I can’t buy the kind of anecdotal information that he provided me. As this small central Asian fellow was busy shadowboxing his broken English, we laughed together. Every other word was … Continue reading Straight outta Kazakhstan