Anyone who knows me, knows that I am scared of three things:
- Flying in planes
- High open spaces, because I get vertigo
- And, sharks
Therefore, given that a plane going over the Pacific could plummet from a high open space into the ocean, and while you wait for help you could very well be eaten by sharks, I have decided to spend the next forty-five minutes at the bar in SFO drinking not one, but two glasses of wine. My goal is to lose consciousness during my flight and hopefully wake up in Hong Kong. I am also hoping that two glasses of wine will help convince me that going on a three week trip to Far East Asia, SOLO was a good idea.
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