Well, San Antonio is done and over with. I was excited but overwhelmed at the fact that I flew alone for the first time. With all the recent hype on airplane safety, As I was sitting on the plane next to two big guys still drinking and swearing like they just found out about it, I thought of four things that, while not prohibited, would have made the passenger next to me a little scared of me than me of them.
4. Show up. I have come to the conclusion that I am just a weird person, which goes without saying. This hypothesis has come from many days of walking on campus and noticing the several stares I receive from the students. After checking my zipper twice, blowing my nose about three times, and then checking my zipper again, I have come to realize that I must look a little different.
3. Go in my normal travel apparel. I don’t travel by plane very often, but I do know that super long/baggy basketball shorts with my knee-length, black soccer socks is the most comfortable outfit I own. Top this off with some nice, black-tinted lil’ john sunglasses and I will be “ridin’ dirty”…dirty enough to where I might get the extra pat-down at the check-in and the wearied looks. Now, if only I could find a place that sells a nice set of grillz…
2. Layout my pass-along cards and two copies of Book of Mormon. Once the plane takes off, and they give us permission to unlock our table thing, I’ll begin to take out my missionary tools. “Would you like to hear a story of a young boy…” “We too hold those same beliefs…” “According to the Day of Defense, you are mistaken in…” This would take the number one spot, seeing as even I would kind of cringe sitting next to an over-zealous returned missionary, however, my next one just might win it.
1. Do my Arabic homework. Since Arabic seems to be the language that every ingenuous person fears due to recent and not-so recent events, opening my book and studying my vocabulary out-loud just might cause my neighbor to push the flight attendant button a little too much. I might even go the extra mile and teach them some of the words that I recently learned in my 101 class: “united nations” “suicide” “terrorism” just might get them on edge.
Well, it's done and over with. School is exciting and only two/three more weeks until finals/end of classes.
And if any of you haven't seen
this then its about time you do. I have only seen it 47 times and I get teary-eyed every time.