Tuesday, April 10, 2007

I Heart My Passport

Due to an unforeseen lack of mental resources this week (year?), I've resorted to pictures. This post is more of the same. Perhaps worse.

I love traveling and regard my passport like a wallet full of pictures of my kids. But even more special because I see my kids everyday, and sometimes frankly they're just a pain. The following are snapshots of my passport:

(notice the visa from the former Yugoslavia!)


The Yellow Dart said...

Your "kids" are a pain because they eat people. And come on...you could TRY writing a neat story about your passport. That's really long. And only makes sense to coworkers.

blythe said...

i think we've already established that you're better than me, do you have to keep rubbing it in? seriously.

Mr. Shain said...

what?! what does my passport have to do with my being better than you? they seem like two separate issues. are you at least happy i didn't put all 16 pages on here?

blythe said...

oh, you know.