I've mentioned before that I'm a good friend.
And it becomes glaringly apparent at certain times.
Like yesterday, when my friend, Amanda, sent this photo from the plane on her way to Chile. It is a picture of the snow-capped Andes:
I replied, "Lovely. Or at least it will be until you crash and have to eat the other passengers to survive."
She volleyed back, "Hey, it's better than airline food."
Speaking of food (awesome segue -- pats own back) please check out this week's humor column at the Oakton Patch, where I discuss why my daughter transitioning to kindergarten has been so difficult for us. (Wow, that does sound humorous.)
Almost as funny as cannibalism.