Friday, November 23, 2007


Ah yes...Its all comin back to me now. As I sit in the Ft. Lauderdale airport (which boasts some of Americas most stellar citizens) I am reminded of one of the major reasons I tired of modeling. Travel.

Sure, being flown First Class or Business certainly helps the time from security to your reclining chair, however, with clients cutting costs wherever possible, it's usually the model that ends up in coach. Sandwiched between two large lovlies whose highlight of their vacation is the free soft drink and bag of chips they receive on their flight back to bum-f*ck wherever the hell they're from.

Sorry. Airports make me cranky.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i know what you mean i just flew home for the holiday what a nightmare. i dont know what is worse?