And speaking of intercontinental…

I landed in the George Bush Intercontinental Airport today. That’s right folks, INTERCONTINENTAL airport. Not international, intercontinental. I just googled the term and apparently Houston is the only city to be blessed with such an airport.

So what the hell makes an intercontinental airport?

Inter - between, among
Continental - a small breakfast consisting of fruit, yogurt, bagels, and other such cold items

Of course!! An airport that knows how to start the day off right!!

One Response to “And speaking of intercontinental…”

  1. Kate Saccone Says:

    I hated Texas…so you can imagine my reaction when I got home after the wedding and Jennie told me she is moving to San Antonio.

    The way I see it is that if I have to go back to TX then so do you. Pack your bags, we’re goin’ intercontinental!

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