Terry Blanton <hohlr...@gmail.com> wrote: I once encountered Whitney > > Houston there. She was high as a kite and a real jerk. > > With a sad ending. >
She was making a commotion, laughing and pounding the floor. I had no idea who she was. I glared at her and said to pilot at the next table, "what a jerk!" He said, "uh . . . that's Whitney Houston." Oh. Ambiance? > The ambience of which I speak is a WWII officer's club. That's what it is. The bar, anyway. > I do sometimes visit the 2nd iteration of the 57th Fighter Squadron on > the other side of the airport. Now, *that's* ambience! The food is awful, but the ambiance galore. > I'll have to sneak in and pay you a > surprise visit next time I'm there now that someone has shown me how > to bypass the increased security at the airport office complex. > Well, you just reach through and . . . oh wait, if I tell you that we may both end up in Guantanamo Bay (Inside joke) - Jed
