Oh, the look of horror...

Imagine the face of the buxomy, one-liner blonde stereotype from any early 80's slasher film about 2 seconds before a masked psychopath begins a morbid infomercial-style slice and dice of her major limbs...that about adequately describes the look of horror on Michelle's face upon hearing the words at the airport 'all flights for the next 24 hours cancelled due to high winds'.
Something about living in a field and not showering for a week seems to put a damper on the spirits of some people for whatever reasons...maybe it's the 'living in a field and not showering for a week' thing, I dunno...

After the initial shock dissipated, we spent the next 20 minutes negotiating flights and connections to get us out of that lonely cavern. The Toledo airport seemed eerily reminiscent of the Woodland Mall...definitely not the hub of international travel we hoped for. But nonetheless, we sorted out a couple connections which include a 9 hour layover in Los Angeles...finally putting us in Honolulu Saturday morning!
Well take it!

Met a funky and excited woman who shuttled us to the nearby Day's Inn and gave us a cheap rate and late checkout on a much needed room with a shower...let the good times roll!

Flight leaves Toledo at 7pm bound for Chicago.
Gonna go check out the hotel's pool right now then repack our gear for the flight.
We'll have a few hours to wait at the airport this afternoon, so we'll see what kind of silliness we can come up with later...

Lick it up!
Mike